Purely Business

Purely Business

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Ivy, an accomplished reporter, is determined to conduct a hard-hitting interview with wealthy heiress, Lena Parron. It doesn't go according to plan. When photos are taken of Lena carrying a drunk Ivy out of a bar, for Ivy's reputation and to save Lena's, the two decide to fake date. *** "Don't look at me like that, I know you would date me for fun," Lena said smugly and Ivy rolled her eyes, pretending her cheeks weren't flushed. "Yeah as if...and you're sure you want to do this?" Ivy asked, her nervous state apparent. Lena now rolled her eyes. She gently moved a strand of Ivy's hair out of her face, "Don't worry sweetheart, I don't bite....unless you ask me to. Besides, this is purely business." *** There's a glitch in the stars things 😭
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Alison suddenly had trouble swallowing. Charlie leaned in slowly. She did it so slowly that Alison could have stopped her a million times before their lips touched. But she didn't. Then Charlie's lips brushed against hers. It was a whisper of a touch, so tentative, so light, she wasn't sure she'd felt it at all. Before she knew what she was doing she stretched her arms upward and around the brunette's neck her hands knotting in her hair and the kiss stopped being gentle and became fierce, all in a single moment. Alison's mind was buzzing with questions, but she was too afraid to cut the moment short to ask any of them. Charlie's hands slid down her spine - Alison felt the hard press of the girl's palms against her shoulder blades and then she pulled away, gently disengaging herself, drawing her hands away and stepping back. For a moment Alison thought she might fall, as if something essential had been torn away from her, a leg or an arm. "Why did you do that?" Said the blonde, she sounded calm, but her chest was rising and falling fast. Charlie shrugged. "Because I wanted to."

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