When Catherine woke up the next morning, Fanny lay with her back to her and obviously was asleep. Catherine smiled and slid closer to her. She traced the spine with her finger and finally pressed a kiss to the neck, just below the dark curls.
Fanny stirred. - "Hmm" - She hummed - "I could get used to such a waking up." - She turned and looked at Catherine with a smile. - "Good Morning."
"Good Morning."
Catherine leaned over her and let her tongue plunge playfully into her mouth. Fanny sighed and pulled Catherine to her feet, waving her hands covetously over her naked body. Laughing, Catherine caught her hands before they reached dangerous terrain.
"Oh no. The gang will start for breakfast. There is no time for that now."
"Come on" - Purred Fanny - "what does it matter if we come a few minutes later?"
Catherine willingly let herself sink into another kiss, but then she resolutely wriggled out of Fanny's arms.
"No, I will dress now. And you too." - She grinned and tapped Fanny's nose as she tried to pull her back. - "Put on something pretty, chérie, after our scene, we'll go and I'll introduce you to my mother today."
Fanny blinked. - "What?"
Catherine got up from the bed and walked over to her pile of clothes. - "You understood me very well."
"That may be, but ... um ... it may have escaped you so far, my angel, but I am not a woman that you commonly introduce to your parents."
Catherine turned her head. - "Oh well" - She said in amusement, letting her eyes glare over Fanny's naked body, of course again a sight of seduction itself. - "Nonetheless, I will do just that today. In my milieu it is customary to present our parents to our ..." - She hesitated for a moment.
"... wife?" - Fanny asked innocently.
"... to introduce them the person you share your life with, yes, soon to be my wife" - Catherine finished her sentence unimpressed.
"But your mother already knows me ..." - Fanny interjected.
"As my co-worker. But not as my partner."
"... and she does not really likes me. She knows too much about me for that, I can tell."
"And you also know a lot about her." - Catherine scrutinically examined one of her clothes. - "I do not know what's wrong with you. You always wanted me to stand by you."
"That definitely did not involve introducing myself to your mother."
"You should have told me earlier." - Catherine nodded absently and put the dress over a chair. - "Now I am determined."
Fanny groaned in agony. - "I have nothing to wear for such an occasion."
Catherine laughed, walked over to her closet and pulled out one at random. It was black and, as usual, cut a lot closer and deeper than was appropriate. - "Here."
"That's hardly adequate."
"The good thing about my mother knowing too much about you is that you do not have to fool her." - Catherine handed Fanny the dress and smiled darkly. - "And I like this dress. Very."
Even Fanny could not refuted that.
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The long-awaited scene was finally about to take shape, both were nervous and excited equally.
Ozon had clearly indicated what he wanted, all that sexual tension between Gaby and Pierrette must it exploded and leave no room for any ambiguity.
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She's Still My Affinity
RomantizmThe year is 2001, soon a movie called 8 Femmes will be filmed in France, its director aspires to have the best 8 French actresses of their generation, everything seems to be there, the ideal recipe for a success, but two of those great ladies hide s...