Orm expertly twirled her pen between her fingers as she looked over the script she was given. Shortly after her spicy embrace with Ling (it was the spiciest embrace she had ever experienced with a girl, she noted), the girls were introduced to the various crew members once more and then handed the script for their 'light' love scene.
The director wasn't kidding when she said it would be light because there wasn't any kissing involved, which kind of disappointed her.
Orm froze for a moment as she replayed her thought process once more.
Wait...did I just tell myself how disappointed I was feeling just now because of the lack of a kissing scene?! Girl, get it together; what the hell are you thinking?!
She blew out the breath she didn't even know she was holding, stealing several glances at Ling who was sitting directly across from her. She suddenly found herself staring at that perfectly sculpted face once more.
How is it even possible for a human to look this beautiful?
Orm let her gaze trail from Ling's eyes to that sharp nose, those full lips and then...
Ling flipped a page over as she continued browsing through the script with utter focus.
Orm blinked.
Are you kidding me? Even her fingers are goddamn beautiful! So long, so slender and likely perfect for...
Before she knew it, her thoughts were traversing uncharted territories, and for the love of God, she simply could not stop them. She stared back down at her script, completely aware that she was starting to burn up like a kettle. What in the world was wrong with her? She had flirted with girls for fun since middle school. This...this was not new to her at all. Hell, she even had a raging crush on her upperclassman at the all-girls school she had attended. But why...why was being near Lingling Kwong making her feel all these strange things?
"Orm..."
"Orm!"
"Yes?!" Orm squeaked, snapping out of her trance.
"Are you ready to give it a go?" Director Nay asked, nodding towards the sofa area.
The girls stood up simultaneously and promptly made their way over to the designated spot.
As Ling turned to face Orm, a flicker of concern graced her features, causing the older woman to reach out and cup Orm's flushed cheek.
"Orm, are you alright? You're looking a little red in the cheeks....and ears," she said softly, her voice like honey to Orm's ears. Orm's breath practically hitched in her throat as she tried and failed to conjure up an immediate response. The warm fingers grazing her cheeks had made their way to her ear before finally resting against the side of her neck.
Lingling Kwong was not making this any easier for her.
"Y-Yes! I'm fine. Just a little shy, that's all," the young woman stuttered, reassuring the shorter woman whose stare was literally piercing her soul.
It was then that Ling raised her eyebrow as she absorbed the response given to her. The side of her lips curved slightly as she let the pad of her thumb gently brush against the sensitive skin just below Orm's earlobe. Her gaze narrowed, a growing satisfaction blooming in her chest as Orm shuddered at her touch, the younger woman seemingly biting her lip in a bid to stop any sound from escaping.
"Oh? It seems you're quite sensitive there, hm?" Ling pressed on, a playful smile gracing her lips.
Orm's eyes snapped towards Ling's, utterly surprised by the playful nature the woman in front of her was displaying. Ling always had this calm and serious demeanour about her, so Orm could barely hide her surprise when Ling's more flirtatious side came out to play. Ha, she liked this side of Ling so much that perhaps...perhaps she could have some fun with this gorgeous woman also.
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What The Heart Desires | LingOrm
Lãng mạnWhat was it that Lingling Kwong desired now that her acting career was taking off after the explosive popularity of The Secret Of Us? Fame? Money? Recognition? Sure, all of those things are lovely. But what could be lovelier than the milky-skinned...