Desire: One Woman's Story of Love

Chapter Six

Reader's POV:

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the room in a gentle glow. I sighed in content as memories of last night flooded my mind. I honestly felt like I'd dreamt it but when I glanced around the unfamiliar room, I realised I was in Lana's bed. However, as my hand fumbled around in search of the other woman, it appeared I was in her bed alone. I sat up frowning slightly, before pulling back the covers, and stepping out of bed. Glancing down I realised I had on one of Lana's t-shirts; that was slightly too big for me, and I smiled to myself as I headed out of the room in search of the other woman.

As I made my way out I couldn't help but take a quick peek in the mirror, just to make sure I looked at least half decent. My eyes widened in horror when I saw the dark purple bruise that had formed on my neck. It was huge, and when I say huge I mean you could probably land a plane on it. But as my fingers skimmed over the mark, I thought about how it got there, Lana's lips working their magic. It was kind of hot, nothing a bit of concealer couldn't fix, I shrugged to myself before heading downstairs.

Her house was like a maze, so I followed the sound of gentle humming which led me to the kitchen, and there she was looking more beautiful than ever. I remained silent as I leant against the doorframe, quietly watching her potter around the kitchen. She must have been awake for quite some time because she was already dressed; wearing a black pencil skirt and a white blouse that was tucked neatly into her skirt, black heels tapping against the hardware floor, and her hair was done up in a ponytail with loose curls framing her face. I could watch her all day, she was without a doubt the most beautiful woman I'd ever laid eyes on.

I silently crept across the room to where she was standing and wrapped my arms around her slim waist. "Good morning, beautiful." I whispered, placing a kiss to the side of her neck. She melted into my arms, before turning around to face me.

"Good morning, darling." She brushed a piece of hair out of my face before leaning down and placing a kiss on my lips.

"Mm, you taste like strawberries." I flicked my tongue over my lips, humming in appreciation.

"I made breakfast." She grinned, picking a strawberry up and popping it in her mouth. I waited until she had finished eating before I reached up, locking her lips with mine. My tongue pushed its way past her lips, and a moan escaped my throat when our tongues met. She tasted so good. My hands fell from her waist to her behind and I gave it a gentle squeeze. A soft giggle escaped her lips as she pulled away, before the kiss could get anymore heated. Damn.

"I'd rather have you for breakfast." I whispered playfully. My fingers dancing along the waistband of her skirt.

Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as she held back a smirk. "As much as I'd love to, I have to be at work in.." She glanced over at the clock. "20 minutes."

I pouted, sticking my bottom lip out like a child. "On a Saturday?" I was usually in charge of her schedule and as far as I knew today was her day off, mine too.

She sighed, pulling me closer. "I just have some work I need to finish up before Monday. It shouldn't take too long." She gave me a quick peck on the lips before gently pushing me away. "Now, go sit down." She handed me a plate with pancakes and strawberries on, and I welcomed the delicious smell, humming my approval.

"Yes ma'am." I playfully saluted her and did as I was told, taking a seat at the table. "Oh, I have a bone to pick with you!" I said, popping a strawberry into my mouth.

"Oh yeah?" The brunette rose a questioning eyebrow, taking a seat in the chair opposite me.

"Look what you did!" I brushed my hair to one side revealing the hickey she left on my neck. "You gave me a hickey!" I chuckled.

The brunette giggled softly, taking a strawberry from my plate and placing it seductively in her mouth. She shrugged her shoulders gazing at me innocently. "I'm not even sorry." The way she was looking at me now was making me feel all hot and bothered and I had to squeeze my thighs together underneath the table. The moment was soon cut short when she got to her feet. "I best set off to work." She sighed.

I rolled my eyes, popping a piece of pancake in my mouth. "What am I supposed to do whilst you're at work?" I pouted.

She made her way around the table towards me, heels clicking against the floor. She was stood behind me now and I felt her fingers brush lightly against my neck as she pushed my hair to the side, exposing more of my neck. I froze as I felt her breath hot against my ear. "I'm sure you'll think of something." Her tongue flicked over the bruised skin and I moaned at the tingling feeling that radiated through my whole body.

"Do you really have to go to work." I mumbled, my hand wrapping around the back of her head.

She hummed as she kissed her way up my neck. "I'll be back before you know it." She whispered in my ear before pulling away. I immediately missed her touch and a quiet whine escaped my throat. I picked a strawberry up popping it in my mouth, chewing it slowly.

"Make yourself at home, ok?" She tilted my chin up before capturing my lips with hers in a quick kiss. "Call me if you need anything." She then added, before she was out the door.

I let the silence fall over me as I ate the rest of my breakfast. God, she had been gone not even a minute and I was missing her like crazy. I demolished the last of my pancakes before placing the plate in the sink. I took a quick glance at the clock, curious as to what time it actually was. It had only just gone 9:00am. I decided that I would go take a shower and clean myself up, so I headed back up stairs. Grabbing my phone on the way to the bathroom, I noticed I had a message from Lana.

"I love you."

I smiled to myself as I read them three words over and over again. I was overwhelmed with this new feeling, because I had never experienced this before. I really, truly loved her too. I know I'd only known her for three months but it felt a lot longer. Usually at this point I'd run a mile. I hated catching feelings for someone, that's why my past relationships only lasted a few months. But, this was different. Maybe it had something to do with the fact I was in love with a woman.

Women were so much easier to talk to than men. I think on some level I always knew I was into girls. Fooling around with my friends when I was younger, they were just messing around but I felt myself enjoying it a little more than I should have.

My mum once asked me if I was a lesbian because I was obsessed with a lot of female celebrities and had posters of them all over my room. Of course I just laughed it off. My mum would have probably had a heart attack if I said yes. We didn't have the best relationship, and if I had of come out gay there's no way in hell she would have accepted it.

Anyway, I didn't need to worry about that now because we hadn't seen or spoken to each other in 3 years and I wasn't planning on seeing her anytime soon. I erased the thoughts from my mind before quickly typing a response to Lana's message.

"I love you too."

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Okay, so believe it or not this chapter took me ages to write because I've had writers block and my mind has just blanked. I had no idea where I was going with this chapter so it's just a cute/fluff morning after kinda thing.

Anyway please let me know what you think, sorry it's not the best but I tried.
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