Stronger than you Know (Lesbian Stories) || Nickvie

A Good Kind of Unforgettable

Christine opened her eyes blinded by the bright blue sky, the birds chirped and the warm bright sun was felt on her skin. She laid there for a moment as her sight began to adjust onto the clouds and blinked several times to realize she was outside and had slept there. She sat straight and noticed her shirt was off, she had a thin tank top underneath and transparent like a white shirt dipped in water. But Stevie was not found near her or anywhere out here, She knew Stevie left but Christine could remember everything about that night, it made her grin slightly as the short memory of it flashed in her thoughts. She finally had sex with Stevie, it was great sex, the kind that you run out of breath, Christine swore she even heard Stevie whisper her name during it, it certainly was magical. She stood and saw her reflection of a large window how messy her hair was, that as well was proof it was insane, her tank strap was down her shoulder and her bottom's were gone "My God.." Christine said and breathed loudly picking up her outfit. She didn't know if Stevie enjoyed that night, she didn't leave a note or anything behind to let her know where she had left, all Christine could guess was either Lindsey's place, her home or studio. The sound of someone knocking on the door startled Christine, she hurried sliding on her pants and hurried to the door shockingly it was Stevie holding a cup holder with two cups "Stevie ..." Christine mumbled surprised to find her again and back to her place, Stevie smiled like nothing had happened and walked in

"I left to go get us tea" She said placing it on the table. Christine could tell Stevie had left home before she came back as she noticed Stevie had a different outfit. This time Stevie wore jeans that went up over her belly button revealing her bare stomach and a floral blouse with longer sleeves that drooped down to her hip, her hair loose and everywhere but the smell of old alcohol was gone.

"You went home?" Christine asked taking the cup of tea, sniffing not so sure if taking a sip was a good idea judging by the massive heat clouds hovering out the hot cup.

"Yeah, I had to go do something, thought we both needed some tea as well" Stevie answered nervously, there was a quiet and awkward kind of silence between them again, Stevie sipped her tea longer keeping her eyes anywhere else but on Christine feeling Christine giving her a study stare, Stevie knew exactly what Christine was thinking about and Stevie honestly felt that night was a mistake, the only thing she blamed was the alcohol, and with alcohol it never ends up good when she drinks. Christine cleared her throat and set the cup of tea on the table, tapping her short finger nails on the cup.

"Stevie, about last night - "

"I know, let's pretend it didn't happen, I know it's embarrassing ok, I had to leave and get fresh air" Stevie interrupted running her fingers through her hair, releasing a strong sigh, not being able to look at Christine's blue eyes for more than 3 seconds.

"Stevie, last night wasn't a mistake" Christine laughed.

Stevie lightly scowled over to Christine, not quite sure what to feel about that, Christine sat near Stevie watching how she buried her hands into her hands, taking a breath before continuing to speak and finally looked into Stevie's dark, big, browned eyes.

"I haven't felt this alive since that night. I don't regret it" Christine added. Stevie for a while seemed speechless about this situation, often opening her mouth a big but no words but a short faint grunt would escape her lips, Stevie blinked after the longest stare towards the floor, surprised that Christine not had only accepted this, nor had she just had sex with her best friend but as well that Christine might just had come out as a Lesbian.

"I'm not Lesbian by the way" Christine blurred quietly, interrupting Stevie's deep thoughts about this.

"Then what are you?" Stevie asked confusedly