Take The Time

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Trixie and Katya laid in the hotel bed, watching the sun set. "Shouldn't you be getting back to your house? You have guests."

"They'll be fine. They are probably too drunk to even notice that I'm gone, or knowing them they went home and got fucked."

"Hey Trixie?"

"Hmm?"

"Why'd you get this room for three days?"

"I told you, I wanted us to spend some time together. Are you okay with that?"

"Yeah, are you?"

"Of course." Trixie turned around and looked into Katya's eyes.

"What is it?"

"You are just so beautiful." Katya rolled her eyes as she smiled. "What? I'm being honest."

"Anyway, what should I do about clothes?"

"Well, we could go by your aunt's house."

"That means she would have to meet you."

"I mean you can go by yourself if you want." Katya laid her head back on the pillow, looking up at the ceiling.

"I want you to go with me."

"Katya, I don't have to."

"I know. I mean I don't have to tell her that you work at my school."

"That is true, I don't want you to be uncomfortable though."

"Trixie, I'll be fine. I promise."

"Okay baby." Katya sat up quickly, throwing her feet over the bed.

"Shit, I almost forgot."

"Forgot what?"

"Your gift. I'll be back."

"Katya, I can wait."

"Yeah, but I can't." Katya put on her clothes and shoes, standing up. She grabbed the key card for the room and with a smile, left. Trixie shook her head as she grabbed a robe. She picked up the phone on the bedside table and decided to order room service. She didn't feel like going back out for anything right now so room service sounded nice. Trixie looked at the menu left on the table, holding the phone in hand. After ordering the food, Trixie walked into the bathroom for a nice bath. She would be content wearing underwear and an oversized shirt for the night. She always made sure to keep at least that much in her car, just in case. Trixie sank down in the hot water, relaxing. "Trixie! Trixie, where are you?"

"In the bath." Katya poked her head in the bathroom with a smile.

"I got your gift."

"Set it on the bed baby."

"But Trixie.."

"Katya, I'm wet sweetie and naked."

"That's nothing new."

"Oh shut up." Katya walked out of the bathroom and set Trixie's gift on the bed. She kicked off her boots and walked back in the bathroom, sitting on the white rug. "You should get in with me. There is more than enough room."

"What would I wear to bed?"

"Well, I make sure to keep a few things in my car. I have a few extra shirts and a pair of shorts. They are in the bottom of that bag."

"Why?"

"I spill coffee a lot."

"Hmm, that doesn't surprise me."

"You're such a rude girl sometimes."

"I know but you adore it."

"Don't flatter yourself." Trixie laid her head back as she closed her eyes. Katya stood up, taking off her top and her skirt. She got into the tub and sat across from Trixie. "Did you have a nice time with me today?"

"Yes."

"Was this your first Christmas away from your parents?"

"Yeah, I got to call them today so it was okay."

"You miss them?"

"I mean yeah, but I like being able to breathe."

"What do you mean?"

"My mother can be..how can I say this? Too much. She cares so much that it comes off as controlling. It suffocats me sometimes. My dad does what he can to give me freedom but he hates getting into arugements with her. He doesn't like confrontation."

"Why is she like that?"

"She says she wants the best for me."

"Is she like that with Willam?"

"No, Willam is her wild child. She has never let my mother have any say so, and still doesn't. Willam had always gotten into trouble and has never really cared about anything. It drove my mother insane, Willam not having some type of order in her life. So, when I was born, my mother made sure that I would be the opposite of Willam. Proper, smart, well kept, and well mannered."

"Sheesh."

"I know my mother loves me, and she loves Willam too. She has always told us that she wants us to get ahead in life, it's just she forgets that.." Katya put her head down, looking at her feet in the water.

"That it is your life to live."

"Yeah." Trixie softly grabbed Katya's hand with a gentle smile.

"You don't have to worry about that when you are with me. You can be relax and be yourself. I don't have any high expectations or anything like that. You as you are is more than enough."

"Thank you."

"Of course." Trixie closed her eyes again, enjoying the warm water. Katya smirked as she moved close to Trixie, leaning over her. Trixie opened one of her eyes and smiled. "What is it?"

"What if I told you that I wanted you to be mine?"

"I would tell you that you're crazy."

"And why is that?"

"Because I thought we agreed that we are going to take some time before we even think about that step."

"What if I've had all the time that I need?"

"Just because you have, doesn't mean that I have."

"Trixie?"

"Hmm."

"You are the only woman I want."

"Because I'm probably the only woman you've had."

"Are you telling me that you don't want me?"

"I didn't say that."

"Then what are you saying?"

"That I want to make you wait."

"Why?"

"Because I like how bratty you get baby. I keep telling you that it's cute." Katya frowned as she looked at Trixie's smile. It was so cocky. Trixie knew that she had a hold on Katya, just as Katya had one on her. It was always a back and forth game with them, a game that neither grew tired of playing. Katya would push Trixie and Trixie would push back. Whoever gave in was the unspoken loser, but both had started to think that maybe losing to the other wasn't such a bad thing.

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