Save Me

Chapter Six: We Know You Aren't Statues....

Silence. That's all Isabelle heard as she pulled back to look at Marie. "I-"

"Shut up", Marie growled, pulling Isabelle against her roughly. Isabelle squeaked. "Kiss me", Marie whispered. Isabelle obeyed. All she could do was obey. She had no choice. She knew it was wrong. But, in that moment, all she could think, feel, and breathe...was Marie. Isabelle felt Marie's tongue in her mouth and her heart went crazy. "Oh, God", Isabelle husked as the other girl began to kiss her neck.

"Nope. Just me", Marie chuckled aganist Isabelle's neck. She acted calm and comfortable, but Marie was inwardly freaking out. Her heart was racing and she could barely breath. This girl left her breathless. And she just met her today! And, oh my, what would Emmalyne do if she found them? How long had they been here, anyway? Marie didn't know. All she knew right now was Isabelle. Isabelle and those wanton moans she was making. "Marie, t-touch me", Isabelle whispered. Marie smiled at the girl's shyness. Marie nodded.

Isabelle was partically shaking as she got closer to Marie, if possible. But, she wasn't shaking in fear or nervousness. It was in anticipation. As for Marie, the girl couldn't feel her hands as they cupped Isabelle's face. Marie gave her a gentle kiss. Marie's hand went up Isabelle's thigh when the girl wrapped her legs around Marie. A growl ripped through Isabelle's throat. Marie moaned as Isabelle tugged her hair, pulling Marie in for another kiss. Marie's hand went up, up, up... Isabelle whimpered loudly. "MARIE?! ISABELLE?!" Someone yelled. "Pretend we are statues", Marie mumbled against Isabelle's mouth.

"Uhhh, Marie? We know you aren't statues...."