Falling For Heather |✅
  • Reads 18,307
  • Votes 749
  • Parts 22
  • Time 57m
  • Reads 18,307
  • Votes 749
  • Parts 22
  • Time 57m
Complete, First published Apr 18, 2020
The crowd cheered immediately "yeah!" Alexis eyes widened in horror as red hair got on top of white short's body that was lying helplessly on the floor and started attacking her with her fists all at once leaving white shorts unable to fight back as her face got damaged. The cheers from the crowd increased and the people began to throw money at red hair who was busy pouncing on white shorts inside the ring. 

Soon the referee came and separated them pulling red hair away from white shorts. Red hair bent down and packed a handful of money stuffing it inside her bra as she flashed them a bit of her nipple and the crowd consisting of mostly men cheered harder.

"And the winner of this round is" the referee spoke up gaining everyone's attention "Heather!" He announced and the crowd burst out screaming and clapping as Heather smiled in victory and waved at everyone.




A Girl×Girl story.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Falling For Heather |✅ to your library and receive updates
or
#190lgbtrights
Content Guidelines
You may also like
I wished for a Boyfriend not a Girlfriend (GxG, Lesbian) °editing° by FallinginReverze
38 parts Complete Mature
I was awakened by a buzz, but I don't want to get up, instead I lay still on my bed and about to dream again when I heard a THUD, I flinched at the sound. It's Saturday so I'm not expecting anyone at this early in the morning. I'm not a morning person, I am now annoyed to whoever it is. "Coming!" I yelled and started walking which took me sometime because I literally took my time, don't blame me I'm still sleepy, I opened the door to see a very beautiful woman, she has long wavy hair, thick eyelashes and pink pout lips and lastly... a body to die for. I frowned when I realized a high-school student? I can say because she's wearing a uniform. What is a beautiful high-school girl doing here knocking at my door? I asked mentally. I was about to ask her when she suddenly slipped inside my condo and sit on the couch cozily, I crossed my arms and face her still frowning. "Miss what are you doing here? What do you need?" I asked her curiously. She looked at me and smiled, a smile that can make men drool, but I'm not because I'm still annoyed. "I am your girlfriend" she said sweetly, my eyes widened in shock, I know I'm drunk last night but I don't remember having a girlfriend. I was about to say something when she stood up and face me leaning so much closer that were inches apart. "You wished for me, last night on the internet" oh crap! Now I remember! I was browsing the net when a certain ad captures my attention. "But I wished for a BOYFRIEND! Not a Girlfriend!!?" How do you handle a situation where there's NO REFUND and NO EXCHANGE? Copyright © 2014-2022. Manila, Philippines. All rights reserved.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Wedding Favors cover
We Can Solve For X ✔~ trixya cover
Its Complicated cover
I wished for a Boyfriend not a Girlfriend (GxG, Lesbian) °editing° cover
Forbidden Love  (Book One) cover
Begin Again (GirlxGirl) cover
When Love Lasts: A Sapphic Short Story Collection cover
Wretched Roses √ cover
The Secret To Loving Riley. (GxG) (COMPLETED) cover
The Revenge. cover

Wedding Favors

23 parts Complete Mature

"I'm just trying to figure out how you went from complimenting me to disrespecting me in two seconds," I huff. Now I can't remember if she really did compliment me or if it was just in my head. "How is telling someone they look like a princess disrespectful?" she asks, leaning her elbow on the table. There's an amused smile on her face as she waits for me to answer. Well now I feel frazzled and can't think. "I don't know, it just seemed like a drag," I say with a shrug. "A drag?" she asks, confusion written all over her face. "Yeah, like an insult." "Oh. Well you know what that means right?" I may not know her very well, but I know a smirk when I see one. I don't even know if I want to hear the answer. "What does that mean, Sloane?" I say with an uninterested sigh. "I'm a drag queen." Her smirk is now an arrogant smile. ----------------- Sloane Campbell and Olivia Knight could not be more different from each other if they tried. Yet for some reason, that's exactly what they liked about each other.