Ammo

Ammo

All Rights Reserved 2016 (C)

[WARNING: PG 13/ RATED R MATERIAL AHEAD!]

PROLOGUE

Red lips hovered above mine, so plump and soft looking. The smell of sweet wine came to me and I knew she must have drank too much; it was the only logical reason.

"Kiss me," She slurred. I couldn't believe her words. My best friend since Elementary school was telling me to kiss her.

Unconsciously, I liked my lips before looking away from her beautiful green eyes that I've always envied and said, "You're drunk."

We were in her apartment, it was movie night. Otherwise known as get-wasted-and-forget-you-have-a-shitty-job night. For being a lawyer (not a shitty job in her case), she sure had a nice apartment. Being in one of the top floors got her a view of Los Angeles when it was fully alive and flourishing. The lights below were bright against the pitch black sky, leaving a faint glow.

"I'm not drunk, Annabel. Haven't you always want to try it? Kiss another girl?" She sounded more sober and I'm assuming it was because I practically said no. Vanessa isn't used to the word no.

I looked back at her and found that I too drank more than I thought, since my vision was blurred for a second there. I rested my eyes on her and focused until my vision cleared. Her light brown, almost blonde hair was in messy curls framing her oval face. She was in black pants that hung low on her pelvic bones and a short white shirt that showed her navel. She was also currently sitting on my lap, facing me.

"I have. I've always wanted to try it. With you." With my mind being slower than usual I didn't notice she leaned in until I felt her lips pressed against mine. Instinct kicked in and I moved my numbed lips with hers. I was right, her lips were soft. I felt my body start to heat up from inside out. This was crazy, I was kissing my best friend! I was about to move away but since she knew me too well she predicted it and kept our lips locked by putting a hand behind my head.

Biting my bottom lip is an automatic way for me to open my mouth slightly and it was like she already knew that because the next second she was exploring my mouth, tasting me. She was being dominative, taking control and not letting me go until she satisfied herself. A pull in my most intimate parts told me she was turning me on.

Vanessa pressed her body against mine, making me move my wine glass out of the way, spilling some on the white couch. It didn't look like she cared because she kept kissing me. She slowly rubbed her breasts against me and I was shocked to feel her hard nipples through her shirt. She was wearing no bra?

I finally broke away and took in a deep breathe. Holy shit. But Vanessa didn't stop there, she kept moving down my jaw until she reached my neck.

"Vanessa," I said when her hands ran up under my shirt.

She was kissing my neck and I couldn't help but shiver when she kissed my soft spot. How did she find it so fast? Why was I liking this?

"Stop."

"Do you want me to stop?" She said pulling back so she could look me in the eyes.

"Yes." I said and it took her a second before she got off me, her face showed hurt. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know she feft this way about me.

"Vanessa..." I started said, going nowhere. How do you tell someone you're not lesbian but that you still got turned on while making out? I don't even understand it myself.

"If you think I did this because I'm drunk, you're wrong. Maybe I needed a little push to finally kiss you. Now leave." That is how she is, tells you how what she is feeling then tells you to leave. I know her well enough to know that she needs space right now. Hell I need it too!

I put the glass of red wine on the clear glass coffee table before standing up and grabbing my leather jacket. I hate leaving her like that; drunk, sad and alone. I feel like shit.

I stopped with my hand on the door and turned to look at her. Her head was down causing her hair to cover her face from me.

"I was going to say that you turned me on." She looked up at me, eyes wide with surprise. "I just don't know how to process it so I need some space."

With that I went out and closed the door behind me, not knowing that was going to be the last time I saw her...