A lingering, drunken knock echoed the mansion. "It's 2 am, who is up this late?" Walking down the stairs to the door, another creeping knock echoes, this time alarming Sorin. He opens the door slowly. "It can only be one of two. . . wait, why are you here?" Suri sways to recline on the door. Her mouth opened but no words came out. Finally, some do. The only detectable words she said were ". . . didn't know where else to go. . ." Sorin scrambles to catch Suri before she collapses on the floor.

*** Getting To Know The Story Main Content. *** Ellie, the quite, shy and sweet nature girl has always been living in her own little bubbles peacefully. Flynn, the best friend's cousin, flirty and naughty. Accompany with blush-trigger smirk, sensual kissable lips and deadly handsome feature. She came into the picture and busted Ellie peaceful bubbles with just one alluring smirk, invading Ellie personal space and created the strange butterfly feeling she has never known exist. The new found emotions or you could call sexual electricity toward a girl that always heated her cheeks up cause her to mix up with Flynn unintentionally. She didn't know whether Flynn likes her as a friend or something else while they keep messing around with each other. Until she reached a point where her head being tested and her heart being played, Ellie started to face her problem with Flynn and that's where she gain something else or lose the most important part of her heart. *********** This story was aimed for a lovey dovey relationship between two girls. A nutella sweet scene was almost in every chapter. If that's not your thing or you expect a lot of up and down plot throughout the story, please feel free to stop or maybe give this a try. Last but not least, this contains many erotic pulse throbbing love making scene or [Rate-R] content. You are warned. *********** [Under Slow Reconstruction]