Mending Wounds | LingOrm FF

Part 10

Saturday just seemed to appear quickly. Lingling was glad to have Saturday off, but she had to work on Sunday. Sunday was the last of her worries. She wanted to have a wonderful evening without the crowded people and no interruptions from either beepers or cell phones. She just wanted a very quiet evening with Orm in her arms.

Orm had all her thoughts focused on her date with Lingling this evening. Even though the coming up weeks she would have to go to divorces court and settle the ownership of property. Since Lingling was making her dinner at her place, she opted for nothing too fancy, which was a black skirt, white sleeveless shirt and black shoes with stockings to match. Her hair was swept up in a ponytail. She figured that since Lingling brought her roses that she's return the favour and bring her a housewarming gift. 'What can I get her? What could she like?'

"I can't give her underwear. That's too intimate." Then she remembered that when she was in her room spying on her dresser and noticed what type of perfume she uses.

"That's it I got it. I'll quickly head over to the store, get it and then head to Lingling's."

Orm made her way to Lingling's apartment and just stood outside staring at the numbers of her door. She felt so nervous, as if it the first time she was entering her apartment, but she wasn't.

"Get a grip on yourself. P' Ling likes you. She wouldn't have invited you over dinner if her didn't. Then again maybe her inviting me over to her apartment that she was expecting me to sleep with her. I hope that's not the case." She knocked on her door and she opened up smiling at her.

"Hi," Orm said shyly.

"Hi. Come on in. Dinner's ready. I just have to set up the table," Lingling said and then kissed her.

"I brought you something," she said handing her a small bag. Lingling looked inside and noticed the contents that were in there.

"Thank you. Now I feel guilty that I didn't get you anything."

"You've done enough for me. You're cooking dinner for me; we're going to watching a movie and I presume in between all that they'll be some kissing involved." Lingling laughed at how she figured what ways she was going to make it up to her.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, ask away."

Now was her chance to ask Lingling about her relationship with Prang. "Why did you and Prang break up?"

Lingling looked at her. "Prang and I broke because..." she just couldn't quite finish her statement. Orm placed her hand of her cheek turning her face towards her.

"Tell me. It's okay. I won't judge you. Remember you asked me about my problems? You know I care for you deeply." Orm turned her face caressing her cheek into her hand. It was a simple gesture, but she felt touched by her hand.

"Prang and I broke up because I asked her to marry me, and she said no. It was right after we made love, and we had been going out for a year. I figured things were going great for us, but I guess I was wrong." Orm heard her words and felt so sorry for her. She definitely had some emotional scars that wouldn't be easy to alleviate.

"Though since I met you, my burden has been less. You've changed and made me feel love again. I care for you deeply as well."

Orm smiled back at her. "I'm glad. I feel the same way about you too." She leaned in and kissed her. As the kiss became more intensifying Lingling parted her lips open with her tongue. As her tongue found hers, they both lightly stroked each other's tongue. She nibbled her lower jaw tasting the butter and salt from the popcorn and made her journey down her neck. As she continued to lick and nibble on her neck, she was moaning out her name.

"Oh, P' Ling." She just enjoyed how Lingling made her feel. She placed a hand on her scalp massaging her hairs. Her other hand was at her forearm. She remembered all too well looked like and the rest of her for that matter. Those shoulders, soft skin, nice abs and strong muscular arms that weren't bulky, but just the right for her frame.

Her lips made its way back to her lips and continued on. Though this time around her hands roamed down her back against her t-shirt. Orm's lips went down nipping her lower jaw, down to the side of her neck. She kept her hot lips against her soft skin much longer than she did. Her hands stroked her thigh. As she made eye contact with her, Lingling was first to speak.

"You know that kiss you left on my neck is gonna leave a hickey right," she said smiling.

"So, I don't want anyone coming after you. Your mine," Orm said pouting.

"Possessive much? Besides I don't want anyone. I just want you."

Orm laughed. She knew that sooner or later they'd get closer and wouldn't be able to move back.

"I can't wait for my divorce, so I can finally be with you and not worry about who's over my shoulder," she said frustrated. She was getting agitated, and Lingling sensed it. She picked her up and laid her in her lap. As she faced her back, her hands worked it's magic and went on her shoulders lightly massaging the knots she created.

"Relax Orm. You have nothing to worry about. I won't let Denkhun cause any more pain than with what he's done already," the doctor said and kissed the side of her neck.

"Besides if one of us should be feeling guilty it should be me. I'm the one that's attracted to a beautiful that happens to be married."

Orm craned her neck towards her. "I like you. Besides I'll soon leave that Ngamnet name completely for good." She turned around as she continued on.

"I like the sound of that," Lingling whispered in her ear. The warm breath as she said those words brought a shiver down her spine. And then she kissed down the side of her neck.