Deception-Three

Sweet

Sasha wakes up in an empty bed, and lifts her head to analyse the room. Unable to find a trace of Shea, 'Was it only a dream?' Sasha worries, but is drawn out of her thoughts by sloshing from the bathroom. Sasha tips toes to the bathroom just across the hall, and opens the door to find Shea sitting in the bath bubbles filling one side to another. Sasha stands there with a smile across her face leaning against the door frame her arms crossed, "Sorry I kind of helped myself." Shea gives a toothy grin up at Sasha, "You should join." Sasha smiles, and unfolds her robe lightly stepping in. She sits behind Shea, and lets out a sigh. Shea leans back between Sasha's legs into her touch, and smiles contently. Sasha runs her hands along the bite marks, and hickies left from last night, "Sorry." She whispers. Shea looks down at the bite marks along her shoulder and chuckles, "No it's all good." Shea smiles in return her lower lip between her teeth reminiscing at the vivid memories. They both lay there allowing the water to run over their bodies both talking about their future plans

 "What do you plan to do after college Miss Coulee?" Sasha asks with a smirk while pouring water over Shea's shoulders, "I- I honestly don't know." Shea looks down with a shrug still buried in her thoughts, "Well." Sasha drifts off still thinking of ways to help Shea, "You could come work where I work till you decide?" Shea shrugs her shoulders again, "Would it be enough to live on my own though?" Shea shrugs her shoulders again. She honestly hates planning for the future she's a very, 'In the moment.' Kind of person even though Shea knows that habit is a downward spiral. All she knows is she loves art, and Sasha but doesn't know where any of that would take her within the next day, month, or year. "Shea?" Sasha asks, "Uh yeah?" Shea asks with furrowed brows being pulled out of her thoughts, "Did you hear me?" Sasha asks while grazing her thumbs over Shea's neck, "I said maybe you could live with me?" Shea looks over her shoulder at Sasha. What Sasha said did sound sincere, but she wanted her to look her in the eyes and say it, "Wait what?" Sasha chuckles, "I said maybe you could live with me." She says once again with more warmth behind her voice. It sounds like music to Shea's ears, "Maybe." Shea quaintly responds not wanting to reveal how excited she actually was on the inside her heart thumping through her chest she swears Sasha could hear it.

"Orrrrrr-." Sasha attempts at trailing of towards other suggestions out of fear of scaring Shea away, "No... moving in would be fine." Shea announces with a soft voice, "As long as you're comfortable with that." Sasha says with a grin plastered across her face, "Of course." Shea smiles before looking up at Sasha with her lower lip between her teeth. 

"What time are your classes tomorrow?" Sasha asks while drying off, and wrapping herself into her robe, "They're at like nine." Shea shrugs, "Do you want a ride on my way to work?" Sasha asks before plopping onto her bed, "I wouldn't wanna cause any trouble." Shea furrows her brows, "Do you have anything I can borrow?" Sasha looks towards her closet, and drawers wondering whether anything of hers would even get past Shea's ass, "Help yourself." Sasha chuckles. Shea steps towards Sasha's closet then quickly faces her drawers, "Are your pajamas in here?" She asks. Sasha nods her head, "You wanna wear pajama's?" Sasha asks with a lifted brow, "I practically live in pajama's when traipsing around campus. Plus-." Shea's eyes point towards Shea's closet that's currently filled with pencil skirts, some jeans, and a few slacks, "We don't exactly share the same tastes." Shea chuckles, and tilts her head towards one of her shoulders. Sasha rolls her eyes, "So you're staying another night?" She asks trying to hide her hopeful eyes, "If that's ok?" Sasha nods her head, "Always." Shea looks down at the drawer, and pulls out a large white t-shirt, and a pair of loose blue pajama shorts. Sasha watches as Shea pulls them over her legs then over her ample ass trying hard to not concentrate too hard on the way the fabric fits perfectly over her thighs remembering when she wears them they're loose with nothing for anyone to gauk at like what she's doing to Shea right now.

Shea quickly turns around catching Sasha staring, "See anything you like?" She chuckles while striking a pose with one of her feet in the air, and crossing her eyes. Sasha chuckles in return her cheeks turning a dark red, "Look at who's flustered now." Shea teases while shuffling towards Sasha, and crawls into her lap, "You look hot in my clothes. You should wear them more often." Sasha purrs while lifting her hands underneath the loose t-shirt then rests them on the curve of Shea's back, "Your hands are freezing." Shea shivers moving her bottom slightly on Sasha's lap, "Mmph if only there was a way to warm them up." Sasha smirks, "There is." Shea warmly smiles wildly, "Like this." Sasha looks at Shea sternly with wondering eyes taken aback a bit as  Shea takes Sasha's hands into hers, and kisses each of them before placing them at the nape of her neck underneath her hair letting out a quick shiver as Sasha's temperature begins to match hers. Sasha's heart melts at the sudden sweet gesture loving the sharp turn the mood has suddenly taken. Their eyes meet the warmth in the room settles as Shea gets lost in Sasha's bright blue eyes. She's always pictured herself on a beach staring the the ocean whenever she's caught herself gazing at them. Sasha's always felt grounded while staring into Shea's dark brown eyes when before she's always felt lost, and stuck in the routine she lives day after day blind to what's truly in front of her then there's Shea. Who brings out the colors around her everywhere she goes.  

Shea