Angustifolium

CH-49

Orm wasn't drunk. At least she believed she wasn't. She knew what she was like when she drunk. Tonight she was... happy-high. Buzzed. Elated.

And now she was tired of the over stimulation from their evening. The crowd at the karaoke bar, the noise of the night, so many people around.

So when Lingling helped her settle her dress after that quickie in the bathroom stall, she leaned into speak at Lingling's ear and said, "Let's get out of here? I want to be making love to you in our bed when the clock strikes 12" Orm said, smirking

Lingling smiled. She kissed Orm and said "come on" taking her hand in hers and leading them out.

Orm followed with a giddy smile on her face.

Orm waited for vin the hallway, while Lingling went in to sign the tab and bring Orm's little bag.

When they got back to the room, it was 11.30pm.

Orm walked in and kept her bag on the bed, then turned to Lingling, and wrapped her arms around her neck

Lingling held her waist... "How are you?" Lingling asked her, smiling

"Gooood" Orm said letting the side of her face nuzzle against Lingling's temple

They started to slowly sway,

"You smell so good" Orm said

Lingling chuckled "It's my cologne"

"No, it's not just that... It's you. You always smell so good..." Orm said

They swayed quietly together

"I did something you won't like" Orm said after a moment

Lingling pulled back to look at her curiously

"Do I want to know?" Lingling said

Orm bit her lip, "Maybe..."

"Do I want to know tonight?" Lingling asked,

"No" Orm said

"Okay. tomorrow then" Lingling said, leaning in to kiss Orm

"You didn't sing for me..." Orm said

Lingling chuckled, and looked down

"You're shy?" Orm asked

"Me? Shy?! What?! No." Lingling quickly looked up to say

"It's okay, Teerak..."

"I'm not shy!" Lingling said

"Teerak..." Orm chuckled, bringing her cheek to Lingling's temple again, both of them still swaying softly to no music.

After a moment's pause, Orm heard Lingling say "I didn't sing because... well..."

Orm waited...

"You'll be in my heart..." Lingling sang softly. Her voice cracked a bit. She paused. Cleared her throat and then did the next line...

"You'll be in my heart..."

Orm's breath caught in her throat. Lingling was singing for her. To her. Now. Here in their room.

Orm pulled back to look at Lingling who was looking at her with doe eyes, she looked, nervous

"Teerak..." Orm whispered lovingly, her hand caressing her face gently, encouraging...