Scandals Aren't All Bad

Caught in the act [ pt 2 ]

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Lexa's POV
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"Clarke?"

"Lexa..."

"It's ms. Woods."

"Right. Right.." Clarke said bluntly. "What are you doing here?" Clarke questioned, straightening her posture as she let the door swing close behind her. All Lexa did was raise her brows and narrow her piercing green eyes.

"Clarke... You followed me in here." The older women said slowly, crossing her arms over her chest. "So the question you need to be asking Ms. Griffin, is why."

She earned silence on Clarke's behalf, for maybe a good ten seconds. All they did was stare into each others eyes for those painfully slow seconds and all of a sudden, Clarke spoke and Lexa almost missed when she did because she was lost in thought.

Which always seemed to happen around this girl..

"I'm not sure." Clarke said honestly. Suddenly, she took a step forward, while Lexa took one back.

"Well, you should probably go. Your date can't wait forever now can he?" A tinge of bitterness lingered in her voice but she couldn't help it. She couldn't help her jealousy no matter how much she wanted, she couldn't help her bitter tone either, because it just came out of her like normal.

"Oh I kind of have him wrapped around my finger right now," Clarke said practically seductively, taking another step forward, while Lexa repeated her earlier actions. "So I think he'll wait as long as I make him."

One step forward.

"Well that's very prejudiced of you Clarke," She takes another step back.

One step forward;; One step back.

"Eh, who the hell cares these days?" Clark hummed, running her tongue along her lips.

"Well I wouldn't be so pleased with you if I was in his position, if I am honest."

"Well Lexa--"

"Ms. Woods."

"I kind of do wish you were in his position because if you were, I wouldn't hesitate to ride you all night."

Another large step forward;; One small step back, given there was no more room to back up.

"Get your mind out of the gutter. I'm your teacher."

"Its already too deep in there, I'm a bit stuck." Clarke said suggestively, filling the space in between them now. "Just let it happen." Clarke whispered, leaning in close.

"Clarke... No..."

But it was too late.

Clarke's lips were now pressed against Lexas own, and it was just how she remembered it to be. They were still soft, tender, and felt like heaven to Lexa. All she could do was melt into the kiss, as she felt like she was in paradise.

"What the hell is this?!"

But her vacation was over.

Clarke forcefully pulled back, and whipped around to the sound of the voice. Neither of them could process what happened, or how it happened, or why the hell it happened.

But standing at the doorway, was their most favorite person of all.

Bellamy Blake.

A/N: Sorry its so short! It's currently 2:28 am here. And sorry I haven't updated in a while but here, I just updated ×2 so love me again!