Smoke filled the kitchen as Christina stared in awe at the miniature fire on the stove. Jazz quickly jumped up and grabbed the fire extinguisher. In less than thirty seconds the stove was covered in white foam. The fire was doused and excess fire extinguisher foam was speckled all over the two. Jazz and Christina looked at each other and laughed hysterically.
“I hope you like burnt bacon with a hint of delicious foamy flavor” Christina joked while lifting one of the foam-covered bacon strips out of the pan.
“It’s aight.” Jazz started sarcastically “I liked u better though” She pulled Christina in for a deep kiss, grabbing a handful of her plump behind in the process. She smiled as she kissed the love of her life.
“Let’s go get cleaned up, babe.” Christina suggested as she grabbed Jazz’s hand and led her to the bathroom.
Steam quickly filled the bathroom as the hot water hit their soft skin as they washed each other. Once clean from the foam of the fire extinguisher, Christina playfully pushed Jazz under the water, wetting her long flowing dreads. Jazz laughed as she grabbed her wife and pulled her under the water with her. A chill ran through Jazz’s body when their bodies touched. She always loved being completely naked with Christina, physically and emotionally. Jazz pulled Christina into her as she attempted to slide her hands down Christina’s wet body and to her favorite place.
“Nope” Christina said, pulling Jazz’s hand away.
“What? Why?” Jazz said with a begging tone. She wanted Christina so badly that every inch of her body yearned for her.
“Because I said so.” Christina whispered in Jazz’s ear seductively. She smoothly began to kiss Jazz’s neck as her hands slid their way to Jazz’s legs and opened them.
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As the two got out of the shower and dried off, Jazz’s phone rang in the other room. Quickly jogging over to the phone with a smile on her face, Jazz quickly answered.
“Hello? Yea, can you tell Mr. Biggs I’ll be there. No Chandra this is a big merger, I’m on the way. Yea, just stall. 15 Minutes. Aight Aight. Bye.” Jazz said hurriedly hanging up the phone. “Baby your good lovin made me late.” She laughed.
“That’s not my fault. You started it. I just finished it.” Christina playfully said grabbing Jazz a new business suit to wear. As Jazz lotioned down and threw on her boxers, Christina laid out a navy blue pant suit for her wife and kissed her on the cheek. “Blue makes you look trustworthy baby. Everything’s going to go perfectly.”
“I love you, woman.” Jazz said with a smile in her eyes.
“Love you too, darling” Christina replied.
Within minutes, Jazz was heading out the door once again, briefcase in hand. The amount of love she had for her wife surpassed any love she had ever experienced before.
One day, I’ll tell her the truth, Jazz said to herself as she pulled off in her maroon BMW.
