PLAYING WITH FIRE

Chapter 34: Family

Megan shook her head again, her pulse quickening under Andy's intense gaze. "No, nothing. I've never even really kissed anyone. A few quick, chaste kisses, but nothing more."

She swallowed, her heart fluttering in her chest. "Is that a problem for you?"
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Andy took a step closer, her voice dropping to a huskier tone. "No, it's not a problem at all. In fact, I find it kind of...hot."

She placed a hand on the wall behind Megan, leaning in slightly. "You're telling me I'd be your first...everything?"

Megan's breath caught in her throat, her body suddenly feeling a lot warmer. "Everything. First kiss, first touch, first...everything else."

Her voice was a mere whisper, her heart pounding in her ears.

Andy's eyes darkened further, the possessiveness in her growing stronger. "And you'd want your first kiss...to be with me?"

Her face was only a few inches away from Megan now, their breath mingling.

Megan's lips parted slightly, her entire body tingling in anticipation. "Yes. I want it to be you."

Her eyes darted to Andy's lips, wondering what it would feel like to feel them against her own.

Andy's gaze was fixed on Megan's mouth, her own lips curving into a smirk. "Then I think we should do something about that."

Without giving Megan time to respond, she leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep kiss.

Megan gasped involuntarily, surprised but not unpleasantly so. For the first few moments, she was too stunned to respond, but then she relaxed into it, allowing her instincts to take over.

Her heart was racing now, and her hands found their way into Andy's soft hair, pulling her closer.

Megan leaned further into the kiss, her hands holding onto Andy's hair. She tried to ignore the ache in her leg, focusing on the feeling of lips against hers.

But it was getting harder to fight the pain. She broke the kiss, panting slightly as she pulled away to speak. "Andy, I...my leg, it's really hurting.

Andy reluctantly broke the kiss, her mind already itching to continue. But she could see the discomfort on Megan's face, and her concern won out over her desire.

She stepped back, giving the smaller woman some space. "Your leg hurting that bad, huh?"

Megan nodded, shifting in the wheelchair a bit to try and alleviate the pain. "Yeah, it's been bothering me pretty bad for a while now. The doctors said it's gonna take a while to heal."

She looked up at Andy, an apologetic expression on her face. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to interrupt the moment."

Andy shook her head, her initial disappointment replaced by concern. "No, no, you don't have to apologize. You're in pain, we can stop."

She reached out, gently grasping Megan's chin to lift her face, studying her expression. "Your leg bothering you for a while now, huh? Why didn't you say anything?"

Megan leaned into Andy's touch, her heart fluttering at the concern in the taller woman's voice. "I didn't want to ruin the mood, I guess. And then...well, I got swept up in the moment."

She chuckled sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck. "I'm just glad you still found me attractive even while I couldn't walk properly."

Andy smiled gently, her thumb tracing over the curve of Megan's chin. "Of course I still find you attractive. You're damn gorgeous, legs or not. You're more than just your ability to walk, you know that, right?"