50 shades of lesbian love (girlxgirl)

Wet shower

( So sorry for not uploading for so long guys, I know a lot of you have been asked constantly when I'm finally gonna upload another chapter and here it is! Hope you love it! Hugs and kisses xoxoxo )

"Damn it!" I sighed into the empty space around me when I finally shut the door on what had been a day from hell.

Not one, not two, but three cream tubes had managed to spill their content on my favourite top, I'd managed to misplace vital paperwork and of course when Leyla had come in with my lunch she'd tripped and just like that the sandwich I'd been looking forward to all day was nothing but scraps of chicken and lettuce scattered across the office floor.

"I need a shower" I murmured absently, pulling myself away from where I'd been leaning against the door of the apartment and wandering towards the bathroom, stripping as I went and leaving a haphazard trail of clothes in my wake (maybe if I didn't feel like death later on I'd consider clearing it up).

Ellie had taken a day off from the studio. As much as she loved her work and as much as she appreciated her studio she was still always so acutely aware of the fact that, to them, she wasn't just one of their best singers.

That's why every now and then she needed a day to just be something other than a singer in a studio. A day to chill with her sisters and niece or on the rare occasion I took a day off too, to unwind with the woman she loved. She hadn't quite managed to get away from the studio today though.

Three times she'd been called by me. The first time I'd been muttering something about murdering one of the assistants and passing it off as an accident because she'd just knocked a cream tube all over her. The second had been a furious call somewhere along the lines of accusing Ellie of taking paperwork home with her. The third and final time had just been to rant about how shitty my day was and about the overall incompetence of the morons they worked with.

That's why on her way back from Izzy's loft, where she'd spent the day playing with Libby, she'd stopped at my favourite take-out and ordered an extra large Pizza for us both before making a quick stop in the store across the street to pick up some prosecco.

However, all innocent plans of pacifying me went out the window when Ellie stepped through the door of our shared apartment and noticed the rogue garments of my outfit lying on the floor.

She made a quick pit stop in the kitchen, dropping off the Pizza on the counter and storing the prosecco in the fridge. Then she wandered back towards the front door and followed the curious trail of clothes, smiling indulgently to herself when it led her to a slightly ajar bathroom door and the sound of hot water running from the shower head.

"Awesome," she murmured; sliding her glasses off her face and placing them on a table beside the door.

She then proceeded to strip the rest of her clothes off silently, not stopping until her underwear joined mine on the ground. She only pushed the door open a fraction of an inch at first, and squinted in the general direction of the shower until she saw the back of my golden hair, now sticking to my body because of the water.

She slid in slowly and crept towards the shower door. I was still completely oblivious to her presence until she slid open the door and even then though I didn't jump or curse, I just turned around slowly and smiled at the woman invading my space.

"Heard you had a shitty day," Ellie mumbled, closing the door behind her and stepping under the jets of water.

"The worst," I sighed in agreement, wrapping my arms around my girlfriends' delicate frame and revelling in the feeling of our slick bodies sliding together.

"Well lucky for you, I'm a doctor," Ellie whispered against my shoulder while she let her hand fall to her waist. I giggled. "No you're no-" "And I know a sure-fire way to cure your shitty day syndrome."