Chapter 34

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Chapter Thirty Four

Cheryl pulled away quickly, but not quick enough as John walked in.

"Ooh... sorry," he apologized out of reaction, but soon himself frowning.

"Dad!" Kimberley sighed, bowing her head and clamping her eyes shut. They had been caught.

John continued to frown, confused.

"John, what's taking so long?" All of a sudden Diane appeared. She looked around the kitchen, everyone was silent. "Kimberley, what's wrong?" she asked, noticing her daughter in the corner, Cheryl standing next to her.

Everyone remained silent. John was in shock.

"Kimberley!?"

For the first time, she looked up, not making eye contact with her father. "Dad walked in on me and Cheryl..." she started.

"Yeah?" Diane shuffled further into the kitchen, placing her hand on her husbands back.

"We were..."

"They were kissing," John eventually said, cutting his daughter off.

Cheryl stood there, not knowing what to do. John didn't look angry, nor did he look pleased.

"You were kissing?" Diane asked. She wore a frown, one that matched that of her husbands.

Sighing, Kimberley turned to Cheryl. Reaching out, she took hold of her hand and smiled. "We're together," she announced as she looked lovingly at her girlfriend. "And we're in love."

It took her parents a while to register what they had heard. Their straight daughter was in love with a woman!

"You're in love?" Diane said, not quite believing her ears.

Cheryl smiled at Kimberley. She gave her hand a squeeze while mouthing 'I love you'

"Yes we are," Kimberley clarified, her eyes still fixed on the Geordie. "I love Cheryl and nothing is going to change that. So, if you can't except that then..."

"Wow... slow down. Who said we couldn't accept it?" John said, speaking up for the first time.

Diane nodded in response. "Maybe we should sit down and talk about this...?"

* * * * *

"So, how long have you been...you know... together?" Diane asked as Cheryl handed her and John a cup of tea before taking her place beside Kimberley at the table.

"Nearly two weeks," answered Kimberley, taking hold of Cheryl's hand and holding onto it tightly.

Feeling as if it was her duty, Cheryl spoke up. "Diane, John... I would just like to say... I'm so in love with your daughter," she smiled at them, squeezing her lovers hand. "And I promise you... I will take very good care of her. I'm not stupid and I know this will be weird for everyone, but I love Kimberley... I love her to pieces and I hope you can both see and accept that."

"Well... I won't lie and say I saw this coming," Diane responded, a serious look on her face. "But, gender is not an issure in my books." She then turned to John, willing him to argee, which he did by nodding. "I know I can trust you to look after her Cheryl," she continued, referring to her little speech.

Kimberley couldn't hide her beaming smile. She turned to Cheryl, giving her hand a loving squeeze and then turned back to her parents. "I'm glad you feel that way. I was so scared about tellin' you," she giggled.

"You shouldn't of," John smiled. "At the end of the day... all we want is for you to be happy and if Cheryl makes you happy then that's fine. And it's a bonus for me anyway... because now I don't need to show you my shotgun collection," he laughed, looking at the Geordie.

Cheryl laughed along, out of politeness more than anything.

"Stop it dad," giggled Kimberley. Cheryl's face was priceless.

* * * * *

Kimberley smiled as she entered their bedroom. Cheryl looked so cute when she slept.

She was also happy about how her parents took their relationship. It didn't seem to effect them in a bad way, except the initial shock. She knew there would be a few phone calls from her siblings in the morning.

After changing into her pj's and taking all of her make up off, Kimberley climbed into bed behind Cheryl, gasping when she realised the girl was completely naked.

"What's wrong?" Cheryl grumbled, hearing her. Reaching behind for her girlfriends hands and wrapping them around her own body.

"Why are you naked?" Kimberley giggled, snuggling closer.

Pulling one of the hands up to her mouth, Cheryl kissed the soft flesh. "Because I was too warm," she laughed. "Is it a problem?" she asked, knowing fine well it wasn't.

"Of course not," Kimberley replied. "I'm just used to snuggling up to you with your pj's on."

"Not always," Cheryl said, sexily.

Kimberley laughed. "Come to think of it... we're both usually in the buff."

"Exactly." Turning in the embrace, Cheryl began undressing Kimberley. "There," she smiled, eyeing up her girlfriends naked body. "Perfect." Snuggling closer again, she wrapped her arms around her. "I love you," she whispered, stroking up and done her back.

"I love you too," Kimberley smiled, kissing Cheryl's head. "And I never knew it was possible for both of us to share a bed naked without jumping each other," she giggled, cheekily, her hand running down to her bum and smacking it lightly.

"Mmm... who said I wasn't planning on serenading that amazing body of yours?" Cheryl laughed, dropping a few kisses on Kimberley's neck.

"Are you?" Kimberley asked, excitedly.

"I am."

She moaned at the feeling of Cheryl's nimble finger traceing lightly around her nipple.

"All night long."

"But, I have work tomorrow," she sighed, wishing she hadn't.

Cheryl leant forward, replacing her finger with her mouth. "I can be quick too, if that's what you want?" she said, removing her mouth for the briefest of moments to switch to the other nipple.

"Ooh... I want," Kimberley flirted, shutting her eyes and enjoying the feeling of Cheryl's tongue.

"Good." Pulling away, Cheryl began kissing her way down her lovers body.

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