Chapter Three

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     The following Friday, Bridget slips quietly into the house after work. She can hear Franky moving pots and pans in the kitchen as she makes dinner, the radio playing just loud enough that she can walk to the doorway of the kitchen unheard. She watches as Franky sways her hips slightly to the music as she mixes the remaining ingredients for dinner. Bridget feels a tug on her heartstrings, dreading the news she eventually has to break to the love of her life. It's nothing life altering, but it's going to hurt all the same.

    Franky looks up and sees Bridget standing in the doorway with a half-smile, but sad eyes. "What's wrong Gidge?" She lowers the heat on the burners and walks over to Bridget. She places a hand against the side of her face. "You okay?" Bridget smiles and nods. "Yeah. Just some news I'm trying to process." Franky frowns, but knows Bridget will tell her when she's ready. She caresses her face and leans in to kiss her briefly. "I missed you Gidge. Today just seemed to go on forever." Bridget nods in agreement. "The last hour of the day always seems to drag on for me. But I guess that happens when you can't wait to see someone." She wraps her arms gently around Franky's waist. "Or touch them." Franky pulls her in closer and gently rocks them back and forth. "Or kiss them." Bridget blushes slightly as the words pass her lips. Franky smiles and leans her forehead against Bridget's. "Kinda fancy me do you Gidge?" Bridget smiles, then leans up and gently kisses her lips. "Not at all." She says before kissing her deeply. Their arms wrap tightly around each other as their kisses become more passionate. Franky begins to move her hands to Bridget's waist, untucking her blouse as Bridget slowly backs her against the counter behind her. Franky moves her hands under the soft fabric of the blouse and gently against the soft, warm skin of Bridget's stomach. Bridget breaks the kiss as Franky's hands reach her chest. They look deep into each other's eyes. "Can we..." Franky nods before she can finish. "Just let me turn off the stove."

    After turning off the radio, Franky turns to find that Bridget has disappeared from the kitchen and living area. She heads for the hallway leading to the bedroom and notices the lights on and the door slightly ajar. A smile spreads across her face as she approaches the doorway, fingers reaching for the buttons on her blouse. She enters the room to find Bridget laying on the bed still fully clothed. She looks up at the puzzled expression on Franky's face. "Can we just hold each other for a while? I just need you close to me." Franky's expression lightens as she smiles at her girl. "Anything you want." She says as she climbs onto her side of the bed. She wraps her arms around Bridget and pulls her against her. Bridget sighs as she rests her head against Franky's chest and wraps her arms around her, still trying to figure out how to break the news.

    As they lay there in silence, Franky looks down at the love of her life pressed against her. She feels her sigh against her chest and gently runs a hand down her back, gently caressing her. She feels arms tighten around her and gently places a kiss on the top of her head. She runs her hand down her back, to her waist, and slowly runs her fingertips back up to her shoulders. Bridget shifts in her arms and looks up into her green eyes. "You okay Gidge?" Bridget touches the side of her face in reply then leans in to gently kiss her soft lips. Franky moves her hand up against the back of Bridget's neck. Bridget sits up as they begin kissing more passionately. As they gasp for breath, Franky pulls the blonde into her lap, wrapping her legs around her waist. She kisses her again before slowly kissing her way down her jawline and against her neck. Bridget wraps her arms around her and lets out a moan as the brunette finds her pulse point and begins sucking on it. "Oh Franky," she moans as her hands pull the brunette closer. Franky backs away, checking that she didn't leave a mark, then reaches for the bottom of the blondes' shirt. Bridget lets her remove it before reaching for the buttons of the brunettes' blouse. After removing each other's shirts, they kiss breathlessly while fumbling with each other's bras. Once they drop the offending clothing on the floor, Franky turns and lays Bridget on the bed. She lets out a moan as she feels Bridget's hands slide down her back while they kiss. She runs a hand down the blonde's side, reaching around her perfect ass and pulling her closer. Bridget moans at the feel of their bodies pressing closer together and feels the warmth of Franky's breath as she softly kisses her way to her chest. Franky begins to caress one breast while slowly kissing and sucking on the other. She looks up into lust filled blue eyes as she gently takes a hardened nipple between her teeth. Bridget moans and presses her head back into the pillow as Franky gently bites then soothes her nipple with her tongue. She feels the heat buildup between her legs as she looks down and watches the brunette move from one breast to the other. It still amazes her that after being together for over a year, Franky can still have the same effect on her, and she wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. She moans again as she feels the brunette slowly move to the top of her pants.

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