It's been two days since Ofelia stayed at the gallery's, taking her time to spend with the store. She also has lots of work to do. For some reasons, she had papers to sign approvals and all sorts of things to do as a boss. Aside from that, she dedicates her life to the Ferguson Foundation, as a representative of the founders and those who also need her. For her to be able to function normally, not by drowning her sorrows just like her sisters. Ofelia can't blame her at all.
"Katarina, follow me; let's talk," Ofelia said in her Lady Boss tone.
"No," Olivine said, stopping her and raising her arms, blocking and defending her.
"Leave Olivine; this is between me and Katarina," she insisted, rolling her eyes and folding her arms, arching her brows on her.
"Oliv... no worries, we will talk with my boss," she said, making assurance. Katarina took her hand and took a few brushes using her thumb, looking directly into her eyes.
"Okay..." Olivine didn't insist on turning her back, and she leaves.
"Ofey, no one dies today," leaving those words on her exit.
"I'm not a bully little sister," Ofelia replied, closing doors.
* * *
"Have a seat and let's talk," Ofelia commanded.
"Let's talk woman to woman here, Katarina, not as a boss to an employee," Ofelia pointed directly.
"Okay, let's start about the topic with people talking about Katarina, not because we are Ferguson's but as individuals and we're adults here," Ofelia said.
"Is the boat sailing? between you two?" she asked like an arrow being plunged to its target.
"Uh, im sorry?" Katarina quickly confused.
"Let me be direct." Ofelia sat on her chair.
"What's going on between you and my sister?" Ofelia came more intimidating towards her. Katarina starts to get nervous.
"Uh, mmm..." Katarina instantly frozen looking at her face.
"Any?" she asked again.
"You two have s*x already?" she boldly said.
"Uh no...! No Oliv... is — " shocked in disbelief.
"Okay, let's be real here; that's how lesbians work," Ofelia said.
"No. We didn't; we only kissed," Katarina said, looking down like she was a high school girl at the principal's office.
"Do you love my sister Katarina?" Ofelia starts interrogating her.
"I have special feelings for her," she answered.
"I asked, do you love her?" she repeated, hesitant.
"Yes, I do have feelings for her, Miss Ofelia," Katarina replied.
"Feelings? What are you two high school crush?" Ofelia is having giggles.
"Excuse me?" Katarina starts to get confused.
"Goodness woman! What a shame on my sister; she's a Fergusons, but here she is, sounds like a loser," Ofelia said, shaking her head in disbelief.
"No, miss, she's not a loser; she respects me and my situation," she discussed.
"Okay, go on," she said, folding her arms while listening.
"She didn't make a move, not until recently she said about pursuing me, making an effort," she added. Katarina took a deep breath.
"Are we talking about courtships here?"
Ofelia asked.
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Let it Rain | Olivine | Book2 | WLW
Short Story[COMPLETED] [women-loving-women] WLW What is love,when she's already committed? Olivine is grieving of a loss of her beloved wife, since that day she couldn't feel any emotions any attachments left we're all gone the trauma of being alone. Struggle...
