Her: (My Secret Lesbian Love Affair)Mature Short Story {18+} Completed

Three

After meeting Vexa at the exit doors they waited at the curb for valet to bring Vexa's silver sports Mercedes coupe. The drive was ten minutes tops ,but finding a parking spot was a task. After a car parked about three feet up from the entrance of the brownstone pulled out, Vexa slipped in before the spot was taken. Both ladies got out and walked to the brownstone where, Danity unlocked the outside door opening and holding it for Vexa. After stopping to check her mail box she walked up to the second floor as Vexa followed behind her.

"We're here." Danity sighed out as they made the last step and to her door. "You have to excuse my place. I hadn't been here in a few days. My boyfriend is such a big cry baby whenever I don't spend the night with him." Danity closed the door.

"Boyfriend. Huh? Sounds like a problem." Vexa replied.

"Well...what man isn't a big cry baby?" Danity retorted dropping her keys and silver clutch on the table.

"I wouldn't know. I have a girl and she can be pretty bitchy at times." She shrugged her shoulders .

Danity stared then adjusted her dress with a widened gape look on her face.

"I'm a lesbian. Will that be a problem?" Vexa asked, walking nearer.

Danity cleared her throat pulling her hair back. 'No," she said shaken up nervously. "Of course not. I just don't know a lot of lesbians that's all." she defended.

"Now you do." Vexa said narrowing her eyes on her with a deep smile. Her fingers trickled along the painting as she stared at the strokes of the paint. "Tasha changed her mind?" Vexa asked touring the large living room.

"Yeah. She met someone, and flaked on me, so did the Regina."

"Ahhh. Exactly what do straight girls come home and do together after the club? You're not experimenting with them ,are you? " Vexa smirked staring at Danity.

"No. I mean. I'm in love with my boyfriend, Michael and besides my friends aren't into anything or anyone who doesn't have meat hanging between their legs."

"Well no one shouldn't knock anything they hadn't tried. I felt the same way when I was in love with a man, until I caught him in bed with my boss. That actually motivated me to become a director and a producer, so I thank him for making me like girls," There was a moment of silence as Vexa observed the curiosity on Dainty's face. "So this routine... how long before you're ready to start?" Vexa asked.

"Five minutes," She held up her palm. "Just let me change." Danity said, and told her to have a seat before she left to go undress in her bedroom. She closed the door and fell out on the bed as she silently said, Les-bi-an. "Oh my God." she laughed kicking her shoes off. After finally undressing she went into the bathroom, peed, washed her hands and then put her hair in a messy bun. Vexa made her self comfortable reading the latest cover of Vanity Fair that sat on the table. "I'm back. Just let me get the music ready and then I'll do something I've been working on for about a week now." Danity walked to her lap top. She tapped the keyboard going to her media file. She selected the song, hit the play icon then walked to the middle of the hardwood floor.

♬I've been drinking, I've been drinking

I get filthy when that liquor get into me

I've been thinking, I've been thinking

Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?

I want you, na na

Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?

I want you, na na♬

As the song played Danity folded her body forward swinging her head. She lifted back up and shook her hips. Then she leaped like a ballerina bending forward as the chorus played. She spun around in circles then landed on the floor pulling her hair from the bun letting it fall in her face. She rolled over twisting and turning her body as she stood up. Again her hips rocked and she twirled around ending with a pose on the floor. Vexa watched smiling and critiquing her silently. She clapped as she stood up. Danity was still in her pose catching her breath. She stood up slowly pulling her hair back panting.

"Tell me what you think? "Her chest heaved in and out.

"That was very professional and sexy. And this routine is only a week old? "Vexa asked.

"Yeah." she wrestled out as she caught her breath. "I have a few more things I'm working on. Dancers have to stay on top of the latest trends, if not we'll be at the bottom of the barrel." She replied.

"Great reference, Danity." she smirked "So let's talk business. I have a role for you. It's not a starring role, but you're very visible in the play I'm producing and directing. You'd play a bisexual girl trying to cut it in New York as starving artist. Are you capable of portraying her?" Vexa asked.

"Well.... I really want a break-through, and this could be a great opportunity for me. I've never challenged myself with something like this, and I think this role will be quite challenging . I really thought it was just dancing as an extra, but acting... Oh My God!" She grinned. "I've only had small theater experienced. But I'd like a shot at this. So Yes!" she grinned. "Where do I sign?"