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The Language Of Love Ch 4
"Wait…look she’s okay Kevyn’s going over to talk to her" Carmen said grabbing Shane’s arm and she stared back looking a little worried.
"Hi…" Kevyn slid next to Alice, she tried to inconspicuously check out the blonde. She was a fan of the wrap dress with the plunging neckline Alice was wearing.
"Hey…" Alice replied her eyes wondering over the other woman’s body, she was wearing a white dress shirt and grey dress pants that both seemed to tug tightly at the woman’s light brown flesh.
"You look nice" Kevyn said pretending she paying more attention to the crowd than Alice’s breast. The comment shook Alice out of her ogling of Kevyn’s physique.
"Yeah I like your…um…" Alice said the first thing that came to mind,"tennis shoes".
"Thank you" Kevyn laughed.
"Thanks…" Kevyn smiled at Alice,"because remember you said I looked nice too" Alice replied nervously. They both looked at each other and then back to the swarm of bodies on the dance floor.
"Helena I don’t know about this… Angelica" Helena hushed Tina as they walked into Wax.
"Angelica is okay…she’s with Angus" Helena glanced around the room once in search of Alice,"besides I’m sure you haven’t been out in months".
"Oh there’s Kit" Tina pointed towards Kit, who was headed towards the dj’s booth.
"And Bette" Tina noticed just as Helena had said it that in fact Bette was right there in front of her eyes.
"She’s supposed to be at home buried under loads of work" Tina began to march over into the direction of Bette and Kit.
"Tina wait" Helena couldn’t have stopped Tina by this point because her blood was boiling instead she spotted Alice over at the bar talking to someone. She decided to go over and introduce herself instead getting in between Bette and Tina’s drama.
Lara straddled Dana’s waist as she hit the button the lean the passenger seat back, Dana grabbed a handful of Lara’s hair as she pushed her tongue inside of her mouth. She moaned as Lara found the button on her jeans and began to ease the zipper down slowly. Dana’s free hand began to creep underneath the her lover’s top, she found Lara’s hardened nipples screaming to be freed.
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Yeah it is a nice story. PPS!
I can’t believe I hadn’t read this story yet. It’s great.
loving it :)
I also just discovered this story and it’s GREAT! I like the combination of old and new storylines with added twists of your own, of course. Great job so far, PPS!