Chapter 17: Flames Get Higher

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Trixie

"Trixie, aren't you coming?" Blair asks me when we exit the classroom.

"I'm just gonna run to bathroom, I'll join you guys soon." I answer her, knowing that Katya is waiting for me.

"Okay." She just says, no sign of suspicion as she makes her way to the cafeteria.

I speedwalk towards the staircase at the end of the hall, checking that Blair's out of view before I slip inside and run down to the basement.
Here's the great thing about our town; so many people have left this insanely boring place that all the classrooms in the basement are empty. They're basically just being used as storage space these days, which means it's the perfect place to meet in secret.

When I enter, Katya is already there, her smile widening and her eyes shining brightly as I enter the room.
I don't think I'll ever get used to being on the receiving end and being the cause of that wonderful expression. She looks at me like I'm the most precious thing in the world, and somehow it makes me believe that I am special. With one look from her, everything seems alright. Suddenly no words can harm me, no harsh looks can reach me, and it makes me believe that maybe one day I'll be strong enough to face the world. Maybe with her by my side, I can find the strength to speak up.

"Hi кукла, have I told you how beautiful you are yet today?" Katya says sweetly as she walks over to me and wraps me up in her arms. I giggle and feel my cheeks turn red as I shake my head shyly.

"Well, you are stunningly gorgeous, as always." She says, pecking my cheek. 

"You look really good too." I say, wanting to slap myself for how awkward the compliment sounds. She says everything so smoothly, almost always seeming confident, whilst I always seem to stumble. 

"Why, thank you, baby." Katya replies, as always never judging me for my clumsiness, just encouraging me and making me slowly feel more and more comfortable. 

Her fingers comb through my hair, her thumb coming down to touch my lower lip, and for once I manage to make a slightly courageous action. I look at her through my lashes with the most seductive gaze I can manage before I kiss her thumb, slightly taking it into my mouth to lick it suggestively before kissing it again. 

"Fuck Trixie, when did you become so..." Katya trails off, seeming unable to find the right word as I bite my lip and smirk at her.

And then in less than a second, her lips are on mine, our tounges dancing together as she lifts me on top of a desk and goes to stand between my legs.
I feel like I can't breathe, my craving for the other woman unmatched. I'm playing a dangerous game, her addictive touches and kisses have me hypnotized, and I am slowly getting closer and closer to not caring about the repercussions of letting her inside me.

With just a kiss she takes me to the sky. She's got me loosing my mind, and I'm sure my parents would call her poison, but to me she tastes as sweet as honey. My desire for her is out of control, nothing can put out the fire that burns inside me. I want her hands all over me, I don't care where she touches me as long as she never lets go. 

One of her hands slide up to my breast and I moan into her mouth, a simply touch enough to drive me crazy. When her hands are on me, I forget about the world, and suddenly it's just me and her. I pull her closer, the need to feel her against me constantly growing.
But she soon pulls away, and I know it's because we've been in here for too long. 

"You should head back, they'll be looking for you." She says, her eyes still begging me to stay.

I know it bothers her, even if she doesn't say it. She tries her best to be patient and understanding, but I know it hurts her that we can't be together in public. I can only hope that she'll still be by my side by the time I'm ready to tell everyone.

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