Perfect pt 4: Breakfast

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     If it wasn’t for the alarm blaring from her phone, Cheryl might have never woken up from the dream she’d been having. It was as though fate was playing some cruel trick on her by plucking her away right at the moment that she most wanted to stay.

She’d dreamt of Toni. She’d dreamt of her eyes and her skin and her hands. She’d dreamt of the way Toni’s mouth had attached itself to her own in a mixture of hunger and desperation while her mind flew in a fury of passion and lust.

Cheryl had liked her dream very much.

Upon starting to open her eyes, Cheryl noticed that light was already streaming into them. Confusion set in as Cheryl remembered that she’d come during the afternoon and any alarm of hers was set to go off in the morning. That’s when it hit her that it must, in fact, be morning once more.

Taking a breath in attempt to wake herself more, Cheryl noticed the weight that had settled itself on her chest. It wasn’t crushing or even uncomfortable, but it was strange.

With another rally of great effort, Cheryl managed to open a single eye even in her drowsy state. The image in front of her brought back more memories than she cared to admit.

On top of her chest laid the pink haired beauty she’d only just been dreaming about. The girl’s face was hidden by her hair, but the slow pacing of air moving itself across Cheryl’s chest allowed her to know that the other girl was still asleep.

The night hit her in a rush. All the events leading up to the now naked girl lying on top of her seemed more like a hazy fantasy than a true memory. Everything that transpired the night prior had been something Cheryl had been silently hoping for ever sense they ceased two years prior.

Smiling to herself, Cheryl became aware once more of the alarm that had been going off for a while. The fact that the annoying sound hadn’t managed to wake the sleeping girl on top of her almost made Cheryl laugh, but realizing the position she was in she decided against it.

With a slow reach, Cheryl managed to grab the phone that was whistling off before turning it off and placing it beside the pillow where her head sat.

Seeing as she was the only one awake between the pair in the room, Cheryl took it on herself to analyze the features of the girl she’d once known like the back of her hand.

To do this however, a few loose strands of hair had to be moved to the other side of Toni’s face. The action felt far more intimate to Cheryl than it should have. After the night they had prior, it was as if she was breaking a more intense character in order to satisfy the part of her heart that remained open for this particular individual; remained open for Toni.

As her fingers traced the outline of Toni’s jaw line in an attempt to remove the hair in her way, Cheryl felt a slight wiggle from the other girl. Fearing being caught in her less than sexual action, Cheryl stilled instantly and stiffened in attempts of not waking the other girl further.

After waiting a few minutes with no further movements from the other girl, Cheryl finished moving the girl’s hair out of the way before placing her hands at either said of her, in no way touching Toni.

Cheryl took a few more minutes to admire the girl above her. The way her pink tresses spread gracefully onto her back and slightly onto the bed from the length made Cheryl all that more happy.

Placing her once removed hands onto the sides of Toni’s waist, she attempted to push the girl off her stomach gently, but when her strength proved useless Cheryl realized that all she could do was wake up the other.

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