BDSM Games (GirlxGirl)

Chapter 14

Throughout the day Aviana and I stayed in touch whether it was texting in our free time, seeing each other in the hallway while getting supplies for our classrooms, or even sending emails and text messages to one another. People who knew about us could say that we were wrapped around both of each other's fingers even though we weren't officially together. A frown crossed my face as the dismissal bell rang and the students rushed to go home. Why weren't we in a relationship yet? It felt as if I was worrying just like a teenage girl but a thought popped into my head. Did Aviana have commitment issues? Either way, I was going to talk to her about it.

I rushed out of my classroom with my purse over my shoulder. Immediately I found my face in a pair of boobs. Two seconds passed, I pulled my beet red face out of the pair of breasts and my back hit against the wall. I heard Aviana's laugh and soon enough her hands grasped my shoulders to bring me back to her chest but this time I was enveloped in a hug. "That was an interesting hello, Lacey," Aviana stated with a smirk to follow as she looked over the ruined stray hairs near the front of my head. "Too bad my shirt wasn't off instead."

Are you fucking kidding me?

"Can you not keep it clean for at least one conversation?" A grin graced her face and Aviana shrugged. "Hey, you were the one who ran for the tits first not me." No words would come out of my mouth but a smile cracked on my face. Soon I was letting out little giggles because of Aviana's comment, finding it somehow hilarious.

We stood in the hallway for about a minute, laughing and sharing shy looks toward each other. Well, it was mainly me giving shy looks. Our height differences were noticeable standing in front of one another in such a close proximity. My 5'height had nothing on her being 5'8. I genuinely want to know how being tall feels. At this moment, I feel as if I've been cheated on experiencing being tall in life. 

Without warning, Aviana changed the subject from boobs. "How would you like to go out for dinner with me?" I pondered for a moment, thinking of what I wanted to eat. Eventually, I responded after a couple of seconds. "Only if we get something that we'll regret while we're sitting on the toilet tomorrow for hours." Aviana starred at me and I wasn't  sure if I had been too graphic and scared her a tad. I can't take it back now, my mouth had just personally shit out a disgusting side of me to a pretty woman. 

But to my relief, Aviana smiled and I inwardly relaxed. Truly grateful that she isn't grossed out by my choice of words. "C'mon," Aviana begins. Her arm smoothly glides to rest on my shoulders as we start walking to the stairwell doors. "Let's go get some greasy-ass McDonalds."

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Aviana set our plates and wine glasses on the dinner table. Ironically, our pop would substitute wine for this evening. I took the job lighting candles and placed one beside Aviana's side of the table and another beside mine. The anticipation of sinking my teeth into my Big Mac is extreme. 

Soon enough, our burgers were on plates, the cinnamon melts were in the kitchen, our pop was in wine glasses and our chicken nuggets were drizzled in sauce. This was definitely my definition of a romantic dinner.

"So, Shakespeare, what had you running after school ended that made you end up in between my tits?" 

Did she just nickname me Shakespeare? Quick, Lacey, think of a witty comeback!

"Well, Bill Nye the Science Guy, your boobs are like safety goggles, they fit so well on my face." Immediately after those words came out of my mouth I wanted to punch myself in the face. Aviana's face was priceless, her burger was in the midst of being bitten into, however, she was frozen in place with her mouth still on the burger, her eyes looking right at me.