If That's What You Want

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Hannah's POV.

 Grace got really sick when she came to see me, do I really disgust her that much? I should maybe stay away from her.. Oh wait I can't, she's my boss. I should talk to her about it, ill ask her to have supper tonight.

I walk into my kitchen I unplug my phone from the charger and dial Grace's number.

~Phone Convo.~

G: Hello

H: Hey Grace, how are you?

G: Fine, you?

H: Im alright, I wanted to ask you if you wanted to have supper tonight at my place, I need to talk to you..

G: Ya sure, what time?

H: About 4:30-5:00

G: Alright, see you soon!

H: Yup, bye

G: Bye

~End Of Convo~

I hang up and go to the store to pick up what I need.

Grace's POV.

I hang up and immediately start wondering what she might have to talk to me about.. What im more worried about is how am I gonna fake my wellness all night when she makes me physically ill from how much I love her? Wait.. what? I love her? 

Of course I do.

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Hannah's POV.

The doorbell rings and I got to answer it, Grace is standing there smiling, wearing a red and white baseball tee with blue jean shorts. I greet her in and walk to the table where there are two plates of pasta with my home made sauce. We start to eat in silence when she speaks up,

"So what did you have to talk to me about?" She asks looking back down to her plate, which she hasn't touched much, I can see that shes nervous and anxious.

"Oh yeah.. Are you okay? Like the other day you seemed fine and right when you talked to me you looked sick.. Do I disgust you that much..?" I say nervously

She lets out a small giggle and shakes her head,

"No Hannah. That's the thing.. Since the kiss, I can't stop thinking of you and your lips and how much I want more.. I never felt what you gave me with any other guy.. Yes I have questioned my sexuality but no girl or guy has ever made me feel the way you make me feel.. Hannah.. I think.. Im in love with you... and I think that Im so in love with you that it makes me physically ill.." she looks into my eyes and bites her lip

I just sit there and stare at her, breath taken from what she had just told me.

"I have fallen in love with you since the first day I met you and I've waited so long for you to say that to me.." I smile

She gets up from her chair, I stand up and she pushes me back down and sits on my lap, pressing her lips to mine. I instantly kiss her back, sliding my hands up her back, under her shirt. She kisses me more passionately and I tug at the bottom of her shirt, instructing her to take it off. She understands and breaks the kiss for half a second and takes off her shirt, throwing it to the side and connects our lips again. I slide my hands under her thighs and stand up with her in my arms. She wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. I walk into the bedroom and lie her down slowly. She backs up a little, giving me space to come. I crawl between her legs and she sits up and slips off my shirt and throws it onto the floor. She looks at my tattoo and smiles,

"I knew you had a tattoo somewhere.."

I giggle and lean in to kiss her again, she lies down slowly, pulling me with her. I hover over her and slide my hand down her bare stomach to the buttons of her jean shorts. I undo the bottom and slide them off, she brings her hands up to the buttons of my pants and slowly undoes them, smirking against my lips. I slide my knee between her legs and press it against her core and she lets out a small moan, I smirk and whisper against her lips,

"If you really want to play this game, you'll lose. Cause you'll be begging me."

She undoes my pants faster and I kick them off,

"That's what I thought." I whisper before attaching my lips to her neck.

She tilts her head while biting her lip, I start to suck on her neck gently. She lets out a small moan making me suck harder. After a few minutes of feeding off her moans, I back away slowly leaving my mark on her and kiss down her chest, then down her stomach, going to her thigh. I start to kiss the inside of her thigh making her arch her back a little, I start to tease her a little by biting the rim of underwear. She becomes frustrated,

"Hannah please.." She begs

"What?" I ask innocently

"I need you.." She breathes out

"If that's what you want.." I smirk

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