Black Magic Women

34

"We probably should get dressed," Zelda whispered into Mary's neck, but instead of getting up, she snuggled closer against her.

"Do we have to?" Mary whined. She didn't desire joining the rest of the family for breakfast. They probably had thousands of questions and she didn't feel prepared for the shit storm that was about to break loose.

Zelda might have taken it pretty well, but even in her, Mary saw a bit of reluctance to let her off the hook so easily. Mary could understand why. She had disturbed their family peace and lied straight to their faces from the beginning. How they could ever trust her again, she didn't know.

"The longer we hide up here, the worse it will get when we come down," Zelda said and closed her eyes again. She didn't want to leave the safety of her own bedroom either. In there it was all so surreal and she could pretend everything was fine.

As soon as she'd come down the stairs, the weight of her reality would come crushing down on her. She still hadn't forgiven Mary for what she had done, but she tried to understand her motives or at least she tried. She just couldn't hate no matter what she had done or would do in the future. Zelda knew she'd never be able to truly hate her.

How her family would react was scaring her though. Her love towards Mary was, what made it easier to put herself into Mary's shoes but how would Hilda, whose first priority was Sabrina's safety, react? She didn't want to know.

"You need to let go of me if you want us to get up," Mary said and tried to move away, but the arm around her waist held her captive, trapping her in Zelda's embrace.

"I don't want to," Zelda muttered and sighed deeply.

"What? Let me go or get up?" Mary said and chuckled at Zelda's whininess.

"Let you go," Zelda said and finally managed to convince herself to get up. She untangled her limbs from Mary's and got out of the bed slowly. She missed Mary's warmth immediately and wished she could just hit pause for a few hours.

"Should I borrow you some of my clothing?" Zelda asked and walked towards her closet. Mary staid in bed for a few more minutes, watching Zelda move. She was captivated by the ginger's beauty. Even after a long night and a lot of stress she still looked beautiful.

"Sure. Unless you want me to go naked. I could do that, too, you know," Mary said and bit her lower lip as Zelda turned around to shoot her an annoyed glance.

"Sure, why not traumatize my entire family, not just Hilda. We could just do it on the couch next time," Zelda said sarcastically and Mary laughed.

"Sounds like a good plan," she said and walked over to Zelda, wrapping her arms around her torso. Her lips found the ginger's neck and she started sucking on it slowly, leaving a hickey. Zelda closed her eyes and leaned into the tender touch.

She leaned her head to the side, giving Mary more space to explore. One of Mary's hands wandered underneath Zelda's shirt up her side before it started kneading Zelda's breast through her bra. Zelda moaned and closed her eyes when Mary found one of her sweet spots, just below her ear.

"What do you prefer? Dress or skirt with a blouse?" Zelda asked, trying to not get distracted by Mary's lips on her neck. Her breathing got faster and her stomach fluttered at Mary's actions.

"Whatever can be removed faster," Mary whispered seductively and Zelda had to step away in order to pull herself together. She took a deep breath, calming down. She needed to stay cool or Mary would be able to get her way with her.

"You're not getting out of this by seducing me. We're going downstairs whether you like it or not," Zelda said sternly and threw a black dress and a pair of her underwear at the brunette, who caught it with ease.