Exactly What I've Been Waiting For

Chapter 6

The morning after, Jade was still trembling with desire. She was at work; her mind scattered. She needed to blast the music to block out any thoughts. It was a good thing the store was closed so she could focus on the hundred things she needed to get done.

Camila stuck with her at the back and laughed at Jade's movements. Jade worked methodically, taking one flower at a time, stripping it, cutting it and then placing it into the vase. One flower. One type. At a time. "Oh my gosh," she said, stopping Jade's hands. "Is that a hickey?"

Jade slapped the side of her neck, "I uhm... I got burned."

"By someone's mouth? Who gave that to you?"

Flashes of the night before flew her mind. Perrie's lips teasing her skin, lifting her up on her hips, throwing her shirt off her body just to get a little bit closer...

"Hello! Business is needed!" André and Harry laughed, walking into the back room to the blaring music and the working women.

Harry grabbed the remote and turned off the music. "What are you gals doing?"

"Trying to figure out who mauled Jade's neck."

Jade rolled her eyes and continued doing her job.

Harry brought his hands to her chin and moved it to get a better look. "Coming from the doctor, that is definitely a hickey. And wow, did they latch on."

"Someone got lucky last night."

"No one got lucky last night, boys. Almost, but not entirely."

"We missed you and Perrie last night."

Jade looked at André, startled at the sound of the blonde's name. It only took one glance at Jade for Camila to notice the lovestruck look. "You had sex with Perrie!"

Her head snapped towards Camila, jaw dopped. "What?"

"I could totally tell. André saying her name just now and you looking all guilty. All screams midnight tryst."

"I will repeat; I did not have sex with Perrie last night."

"Wow, I have to say, I am a little jealous. Pez is sexy."

The boys looked at Jade dumbfounded. "Perrie? As in our best friend Perrie?"

"Can everyone stop being so damn shocked. We're both attractive and single. Why wouldn't we hook up?"

"The same reason why we don't," André said. "You're my sister."

"We're not related."

Harry started laughing. "Jesy is going to kill you both, you know that right?"

***
When Jade got home that night, she popped open a bottle of wine and called Leigh over. "How much do you hate me?" were her first words when Leigh arrived.

"I don't hate you. Perrie's kinda not in my good books, but..." she lifted a strand of Jade's hair off her shoulder.  "Now, she's deeper in the dog house."

"Leigh, it just happened. I didn't wanna feel this way. I didn't want her to kiss me that night. I don't want this to be confusing. It is what it is. And we didn't sleep together. I already told André and Harry and it's only a matter of time before Jesy finds out."

"Jade, you could have any girl, yet you chose her."

"I didn't choose Perrie. This is as much of a surprise to me as it is to you. I didn't ask for any of this. I just can't help but think that you hate me."

Leigh pulled Jade into a hug. "I could never hate you. We are the original tandem, we are sisters. Perrie on the other hand..."

"Jesy is going to kill her, isn't she?"

"When she finds out, definitely."

***
In bed that night, Jade was still going over it in her mind. Lips on lips, body on body. How much she wanted to be drenched with all Perrie could give her. Her senses overwhelming as the blonde slowly crawled towards her, on hands and knees.

Her gaze never wavered from Jade's eyes as she approached like a panther ready to devour its prey. Two hands parted thr brunette's thighs wide, bringing the knees up so the blonde could kneel up against the back of the girl's thighs. Leaning over, the blonde reached out to turn on the lamp on the night stand. "I want to see all of you when I make you come," she whispered as she dipped down to brush the tip of her nose along Jade's sensitive neck. 

The brunette let out a small moan, her hands beginning to explore the body that hovered above. Abruptly, her wrists were swiftly halted by a strong hand which brought them together and above her head. The position left Jade completely open and vulnerable. Nipples hardened as she let out a few shuddering nervous breaths. She made an attempt to free her hands, but Perrie's grip was strong. 

Using her free hand, Perrie tenderly stroked the length of the girl's body, making the skin prickle and the flesh tremble. 

Jade then saw her blue orbs darken right before her left nipple was seized. "Oh god," she called out.

Perrie's hand slid down her lover's muscular abs and through her wet folds. She felt Jade's hips push up seeking more of the touch. She moved across the chest to the neglected nipple and admonished it with the same treatment as the first. Teeth grazed across the flesh, nipping and suckling. The sounds Jade made fueled her passion to take her long and hard. 

"I-I need you, Perrie. Please." The brunette pleaded.

Granting her wish, Perrie slid off the brunette and plunged a finger deep inside the girl's core, then added another, rubbing delicately over the hard nub with her thumb, just giving her a taste until --

Jade woke up panting after dreaming what could have been a continuation of the night before, almost as if they did satisfy both their hungers. She turned to look at the clock beside her, 3:26 a.m. The brunette took a deep breath and thought that this was getting more ridiculous than ever. If she wanted to talk to the blonde, she should just talk to her. They had midnight talks before.

So, she grabbed her cell phone and opened up a new text message for Perrie. Can't sleep. Still thinking. Are you? She clicked on the send button before she could talk herself out of it.

A/N: So this is what a writer's block feels like 🤔🤔🤔