Stef and Lena (MyLove)❤️

4

STEF'S POV

Wow my head kills. How much did I drink last night? I can't even remember going to bed. All I remember from last night was that sweet, sweet kiss between me and that sweet, sweet women.

I sprung out of bed and put on my silky robe and headed to my phone wherever it was. I searched the room until I found it my clutch bag on the floor from last night. I sat on the edge of my bed for 10 minutes debating whether to text her or not. Should I?

I don't know how to start this, 'I miss you' No, definitely not. 'Want to do anything today after work?' No no. Maybe just stick with something simple yet jokey so she knows I'm thinking of her. I tapped away on my phone writing out the message and deleting it at least 3 times. I went with my final choice- "how are you feeling? xx"
It's simple yet considerate.

I headed down stairs to start cooking some pancakes, the only food I'm good at cooking. I poured a cup of coffee trying to cure my hangover, until my phone pinged beside me. It was Lena replying to my text: "I'm good thank you, how are you? Xx"

"Killer headache, but I'm good, really good xx"

The messages continued until the time reached 9:00am and she had her first course of writing to do, she had an interview for her ideas, about the detective falling in love, with whom may that be? The texts wasn't anything special, just a general conversation, I don't think any of us want to be the one to bring it up and see what it means.

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LENA'S POV

It took everything in my power to not write "the kiss... what did it mean? Xx" but I couldn't, I didn't want to humiliate myself for hoping it was more than it meant. I simply ended the conversation with: "Ill be in the interview in 2 minutes, You can pop over so we can talk if you want?" I put no kisses on the end of this message, I sounded serious, but I need to know what it meant. For my sake, so I didn't get my hopes up.

Later that night, I lit one candle; nothing romantic just purely for the sense of it calms me after a long day, I also poured a glass of wine sitting on the sofa in front of the fire sipping it lightly. The door knocks, I look through the peep hole and see Stef stood there playing with her hands, she must've been nervous just as much as me. I open the door I instantly handing a glass of wine to her as she chuckles taking it and she follows me to the sofa in front of the cosy fire again.

"So, how did your interview go?" She asked turning to face my with her whole body, one leg on the floor and the other tucked underneath her bum on the sofa.

"I think it was a success, she seemed pleased. I just have to start writing notes and the plot"

"So which way is your plot going to head? A detective falling in love, a detective looking for love? Or a detective in deep need of love but cannot get it?"

"I was thinking a detective looking for love and finding it with an unexpected women" damn, I've said too much.

"A lesbian detective, and whom may she fall unexpectedly in love with?" She said as she moves slightly towards me .

"Whomever she wishes. Look Stef... about yesterday" I had to change the subject and see where Stef's head was at, she was moving into me sending signals that she wants another kiss. She pulled back and sat on her half of the sofa.

"I'm guessing if it's what I've been thinking about then it's the kiss" she asked as i looked deep into her eyes nodding up and down indicating a 'yes', I turned my body to face her.

"I just need to know what it meant?"

"I wouldn't say it meant nothing, it meant something that's for sure, Lena I'm not the sort of person that hits on a women and then never calls or anything, the kiss... it was amazing and I haven't stopped thinking about the kiss and you." She replied grasping hold of both hands stroking them with her thumb.

"Me too, but I...just...I didn't know either... I've been thinking about it too and..." I couldn't finish my sentence because before I knew it, she had her lips pressed firmly against mine. It was a slow passionate song until I bit her lip allowing her to open her mouth and give me access to slide my tongue inside.

As the kiss deepened she started to lean over me making me lay flat on my back on the sofa with my legs spread open, one pressed agains the back of the sofa and one to the floor, she was laying between my legs hovering over me as the kiss only got better. I finally knew what it meant. It meant moments like this right here.

I stared to slide my hands up her too scratching her back roughly with my sharp nails leaving trails of scratches from the top of her back down. She started trailing kisses down my jawline as she sucks my neck leaving two love bites. Woah, this was going quick, she started tugging on my shirt and slowly unbuttoning my shirt until she saw my purple lace bra, she got to my final button until I pulled away from the kiss pushing her off of me.

"We can't do this, not right now" I sat up and buttoned my shirt back up and brushed my hair out of my face.

"I-i understand"

"Nothing personal, it's just too soon"

"Lena, it's fine, I get it, I must be going now anyway, it's late and I have work tomorrow. I'll call you" she left with a hurry, I must have scared her off sending wrong signals. I want her, I want her badly but I want to do this properly, dates first. I don't want just a quick hook up, I want the time to be right, know that I really like her in the way I want to. As he door shut I buried my hands in my head. I'll call her tomorrow.

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A/N: I'm sorry, no sexual scenes just yet. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, leave a vote and a comment. Don't forget to leave your opinion. Thank you.

What do you think will happen in the next chapter? Will there be a date? Will there be a sexual hook up?

Maybe...