| Lesbian: First Time: A Test of Faith - Part Five (9/9) |
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feeling the first tear fall from my eyes. “I’m so sorry. So very sorry,” I repeated. She slipped to her knees in front of me, her tear-filled eyes and puffy cheeks lifted to my face. I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her, a slow sweet kiss of love and longing. “I love you,” I whispered to her when I pulled back, then ran a thumb over her tear-stained cheeks. She was silent, her fingers massaging my scalp. “You’re supposed to say it, too.” “But you already know that I do.” “But I want to hear you say it.” “Very well. I love you, Jessie.” * “So, why did JJ blackmail you?” I asked later that night. We were in Eva’s room, cuddling on the couch. “Well… My mum and dad died a few years ago and dad had some debts that he hadn’t paid off to Uncle Justin. A lawyer’s notice came for me, his oldest heir, to pay the debt before a certain date. I couldn’t afford it, of course, so I went to see him.” “And he asked you to spy on the company in return for the money, through the attachment program with your school?” I asked. Eva flushed. “Yes.” “You could’ve come to me, you know,” I said after a while. “Come to you saying what? That I needed five thousand dollars to pay my uncle?” she scoffed, although the sound came out as an adorable little huff. “Yeah.” She swatted my arm. “Don’t play with me. I would never have done that. It’s too much money. Besides, two months ago, I didn’t know you existed.” She had a point. “But you could’ve told me after you moved in, at least. And don’t tell me you wouldn’t know if I would have helped you. I’ll spank you.” She giggled, then sighed. “Money’s so easy for you, Jessie,” she paused. “Well, I was going to come to you, but I was scared. I didn’t know if you’d believe me. And even if you did, I didn’t know how you’d react to it.” “Well,” I thought out loud. “I’d have settled the money first, then asked you to pay it back in another form of cash. By the time you moved in, I was crazy about you. I would’ve done anything to keep you. I didn’t – don’t – care about money; all I care about,” I paused dramatically, “is you, only you.” My fingers toyed with a stray strand of her hair. Her eyes started to mist over again. She burrowed her forehead against my neck. “Why do you always make me feel so good?” she asked. “Maybe because I’m special.” She laughed, then her features took on a serious look. “I love you, Jessie. I always will,” she whispered. “I’ll make sure that you do.” My fingers slipped into her hair and all we could do was lose ourselves in the ecstasy of each other. Fin Thanks to everyone who has read this! |
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