Femme Fatale.

31

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Bloody Hell!
Damn whomever has walked in like that and at this exact moment when she is about to unravel.
Carla is as hot for Lax as though it has been a year instead of only a few weeks since she had last had her. She can throw herself on Lax,here and now, this very moment as the intruder watches,which will be damned awkward but there is no doubt she can do if she wants to.
Only one problem is it will ruin all the careful work they have both put in to keep their "friendship" hidden. She can't risk to lose this for sure that is bound to happen if word spreads about them. There is so much she can still get from Lax if she somehow curbs her own eagerness.
It is worth a bit of patience.
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Songs for the chapter:
Moment For Life - Drake + Nicki Minaj
Can't Remember To Forget You- Rihanna + Shakira

CARLA:

"Toss me the keys,Anna," Lax does not need to raise her head to know who has almost walked in on us,"...and then I want you to take my Carla back to her dorm. We'll have our supper at hers so you can join us in her cube after you pick your food."

"Can't be done." Anna says simply. No more than that. She looks me up and down with the uncomplicated, uncaring gaze of a girl who has seen dozens of lovers come and go in her three years of friendship with Lucky Mambo and expects to see a dozen more before they are done with highschool.

Her lips curl,quite amused,it appears. Her eyes mock me silently. Why should she put herself out for the likes of me,her expression conveys very plainly to me. What have I got that the others hadn't? I will go away like the rest,she has no doubt. I read it all from her scornful gaze.

I do not care what she thinks of me. I have been a subject of disapproving scrutiny many a time before. It comes as no shock.

"Why not?" Lax stretches herself leisurely on her bed, not caring really about Anna and I,nor how we get along when alone.

"I've things to attend and a life too,bestfriend."

"Save them for later or have a first year do them."

I fling up my head, tossing my braided hair with all the splendour of a queen. I turn towards the door, bored of their pointless argument.

"Good God, I can find my own way to my cube and the pair of you can go to the devil. How d'you think I managed to get from one place to another before I met you,Lax? On my own two feet and by my own wit, that's how, and as for this...puppet of yours, take her with you wherever you wish because I don't need her,nor you!"

I reach for the door leaving them openmouthed and ready to smile but as Anna turns to Lax,I see in her eyes the first spark of respect she feels for me.

"She's right an' all,Lax. She don't need no minder."

"Possibly,but you'll still guard her with your life,you fool,"and in Lax's face is a quiet resolution which no longer holds any humor. I walk out before Anna races to catch up with me.

She comes along,of course, but keeping out of my way,saying nothing beyond her usual under the breath grumbling and I wonder why she even bothers to tag along if my presence annoys her so much.

I choose to ignore her as my thoughts wander to Lax and I. Lax has taken me quite by surprise with her confession. She had grown so accustomed to me. I have always been there in her bed and she had taken me for granted that as long as she required me,I would remain there. Terrible to think so but I was pleased that way. We no longer spoke of the past, nor the future and I assumed she was content with this arrangement as I was, and still am, myself. But to think she wants more? A relationship with me is completely outrageous and something I will keep dodging till she drops the topic.

I get to my cube to find Zahra has already taken my food the dining hall. I thank her and jump in my bed waiting for Lax and Anna but very sure we will leave for their place instead since Lax and Zahra are not exactly the best of acquaintances.

Just as I thought, I am dragged out of my room later with Anna balancing my plate of pilau with hers in her hands and Lax holding me fiercely close to her,leading me to her cube,two dorms away from mine.

As we pass her circle of friends,Lax holds my arm protectively for it seems I must be guarded from her fellow "lesbos" who are strewn across our path or perhaps,though Lax would not have admitted it,even to herself,it is a certain pride in the possession of a plaything as lovely as me.

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"Our mid-term break starts tomorrow. How about a date... dinner perhaps?" Lax smiles lovingly but I feel the urge to turn her down.

"Erm if my uncle agrees which I doubt he will." I politely disagree.

"I'm a girl,it's going to be a lot easier." Lax's eyes glow with mischief as she reaches for a box of biscuits.

"You can open your mouth wider than that,pet," Lax says casually,buttering a Digestive biscuit, spreading it liberally with honey and popping it into my mouth.

"Dear God,you're like a bird in a nest with it's beak forever open. There's no need to eat so quickly, my pet. There's plenty more in Anna's drawers, I'm sure..." Lax teases me but Anna cuts her off.

"You'll finish my biscuits you little pig." Anna snorts.

Funny I am the pig yet she is the one snorting.

I choose to ignore Anna's scowl and instead direct my energy to devouring her snacks.

"Toss another,Lax." I speak through the lovely sweet taste of orange juice Lax gives me between mouthfuls of biscuits and honey, my food completely forgotten. The juice runs down my chin,under my T-shirt and onto my breasts. Lax leans forward,drags my T-shirt up and licks the juice  away,the tip of her tongue tracing the tiny hard pearl of my nipples.

A moan escapes my lips,much to Anna's annoyance and she grabs her plate of pilau,making gagging sounds as she leaves.

"Mmm...how delicious you are my sweet one."

"Oh but you've hardly tasted me,kiss it better baby." I whine,running my sticky fingers through the thick tumble of her kinky African hair,holding her head close to my breasts, arching my back obligingly so that I am more easily accessible to her. She is no longer listening as she lays my back on her crumpled bed.

"You really want to date me then?" I say carelessly, my voice muffled by her lips on mine.

"Only if you behave yourself and do exactly as you're told." Lax temporarily ends the kiss to answer me.

"Of course. Would I dare to do otherwise?" I tease her.

"Starting now?" There is a wicked gleam in her eyes and though I do not love her, I return her kiss with the passion of a loyal lover.

Her mouth moves fiercely on mine biting my soft, full under lip, forcing me to groan as her strength dominates, holding me hostage. Her hands hold me beneath my armpits whilst her mouth explores in a leisurely manner under my chin,moving to the wildly beating hollow at the base of my throat and along the soft curve my shoulder and I shudder under her,overwhelmed by desire.

In a slow but determined manner,her lips find the top of my breasts, then as she increases pressure, she rips apart my T-shirt and I am angered by it but I'm too engrossed in her wild lovemaking to complain.

Exposed,my breasts gleam in the light,the tiny buds of my nipples are black in contrast to the creamy complexion of my breasts. Her hand reaches for them,ready to grip cruelly again should I deny her but I am sighing for her now, whimpering in the back of my throat which arches with my body to more easily accommodate her. She grins in triumph for I'm all hers now.

"You're mine." She says triumphantly backing me harder onto the bed.

"Oh yes, Lax. Eternally yours!" Alas,what's the harm in claiming a new relationship? Lax is very pretty and her experienced hands never cease to bring me immense pleasure. Besides,it would be very amusing to have this beauty at my every beck and call. Imagine her as my own genie,granting my wishes!

"Then you will have no objection to this,I take it?" She lifts my skirt,throwing it over my head so that I am like a field girl under her lover,blind and lost when her fingers enter me.