Deception

Alone

*One week later

Shea stares up at the clock as the teachers lectures, and taps her pencil against the desk waiting intensively for her last class of the day to finally come to an end. She's been looking forward all week for Friday to come so she can finally spend time with her Sasha in her natural habitat. At school they can't be as intimate like they can be when they're alone, and that's what Shea craves.

"Hey darling." Sasha's face brightens when Shea walks through the classroom door.

"We're meeting in the same place right?" Shea asks as she sits intently on her lovers lap in the corner of the room interrupting Sasha's painting. 

"Of course." Sasha looks up at the brown eyed girl, and leans up to kiss her intimately.
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Both of the girls stand in Sasha's studio as they both paint side by side with loud music playing in the back round, "I never thought this room was used for this." Shea laughs.

"Well what'd you think it was used for?" Sasha chuckles, and continues to make broad strokes across her canvas.

Shea whines, and covers her face with embarrassment, "Well I just watched Fifty Shades of Grey for the first time last week."

"Oh god Shea you seriously thought this was like my secret room of pain or something?" Sasha hysterically laughs.

"it isn't funny you like never came in here, and I was thinking whelp I guess she'll tell me when she's ready to tell me." Shea shrugs her shoulders.

"Oh god no Shea I do have kinks, but not to that extreme." Sasha exclaims while still staring at her canvas, "Hm it's missing something."

Shea looks over at Sasha, and mischievously dips her brush into a dark blue paint. She walks to Sasha's side, and playfully dabs her cheek with the brush, "What was that did you just put paint on me?" Shea shakes her head, "No." Sasha bites her lower lip, and dips her finger into one of her paints then makes a mark across Shea's forehead and chants,"Simba!" Sasha's laugh illuminates the room, "Fuck off!" Shea shrieks before lunging at Sasha with her paint brush. 

Soon they are both are rolling on the floor covered in every color of the rainbow. Shea pins Sasha down once they both give up, "So.... what are your kinks?" Shea curiously asks. Sasha rolls over so she's on top of Shea, and pins her down as well, "I don't think you're ready for those darling." 

Shea glares at Sasha with pierced lips, "Try me then."