They were already up so they were the first to arrive at the showers. It was a very unusual "flaritza" thing to do, since they were always late for everything. Once they got there, maritza started taking her clothes of, which caused a squeak to leave Flaca's lips. The noise made maritza turn around and what she saw caused a smirk to form on her face.
- What do you think you're doing? - Flaca had her back turned to her, her eyes glued to the ground, making impossible for her to see any part of maritza's body even through the giant mirror.
- I'm..hm... - flaca knew she was doing the right thing by not seeing maritza's nude form, but she didn't have an answer that sounded good enough so maritza wouldn't laugh of her.
- you're what? Trying a new way of taking a shower? With your clothes on and not looking at the water? - maritza knew what's going on, but it was just a perfect opportunity to mess with her girl and she haven't done it in months.
- I'm not doing any of those things, it's just you're..... - she couldn't see, but behind her maritza had a even bigger smirk and two arched eyebrows waiting for her to continue - You're without your....hm...- flaca took a deep breath - You're without your clothes, mari! - there, the answer maritza knew was coming. She took a step towards the taller girl.
- And what about it? - at this point flaca was squirming because of how hard the situation turned out to be. She was DYING to turn and see what she knew was the most incredible body ever made by God, but she knew she shouldn't because they were just starting this new relationship and they needed to take it slow. And of she turned she wouldn't be able to answer for her actions, Not when she would be face to face with the vision she knew was behind her.
- Mari... - it was supposed to be a plea but, due to maritza's insistence, it sounded more like a moan. Maritza was now shaking as much as flaca, but she stepped even closer now, her body brushing the other woman's. Flaca was a millimeter away from losing control of her body, maritza's temptations really got to her, if maritza got any closer God only knows what would happen there. When maritza was on her tiptoes, high enough so she could reach flaca's ears, voices started to be heard from the hallway, indicating the arrival of the other inmates. Maritza couldn't just let her advances go to waste, so she gave flaca one last punch:
- saved by the bell, babe - and finally started her shower, letting a flustered flaca in the middle of the bathroom. God, that girl was going to be the death of her.
(This was a smaller chapter but I decided to post it anyway)
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RomanceAfter months of being apart from her family, maritza arrives at their prison. Would the things be the same?