"Wow, this looks delicious." "My mom taught me how to make it. I don't know what she called it, but I call it dinner." "What? Hehe." Chuckled Ava, taking a seat on the couch as Kara passed her a plate of food. "Are you planning on heading back home? You need to make amends with your father." "I don't want to talk about that, please." "Alright. Then this Martha friend. Who is she?" "Oh, she's my friend. We went to kindergarten together. We've been friends forever." "Yeah. Have you ever thought of her as a woman, like someone who attracts you?" Inquired Ava. "No, never. She's very pretty, quite a catch, but not my type." "Is she interested in women?" "Why ask so much?" Questioned Kara curiously. "Just want to know." "Yeah, she is interested in women. She came out and got into trouble, but now she's a lesbian, out of the closet." "What happened when she came out?" "The next morning, she appeared beaten up." "Who would do that?" Inquired Ava in worry. "We all thought her mot
Ava led her way out of the university hall to the parking lot, where she picked up her car and drove to town, straight to the store where she first found Ben. She arrived and knocked for a welcome inside, finding Ben seated and clearing a piece of wood. "Get to see you this early, Miss Sinclair. You're my morning charm today, I guess," joked Ben, getting close to her. "Am I? Good morning, Ben," greeted Ava. "Good morning, Miss Sinclair. Shall we?" replied Ben, tugging on his jacket. "I'll wait for you in the car while you pick up Edgar," said Ava. "Sure, I'll be there in a few minutes." They both went their separate ways, with Ava walking to her car and Ben heading straight to the store located next to Bed and Beds. In a few minutes, both Edgar and Ben arrived at the car and hopped in at the back as Ava set off. They arrived at the cottage, and Ava got out to open the door for them. She walked inside quietly as they had arrived and started preparing for their work. Ava, howeve
"I think we should leave," snapped Kara, placing her napkin on the table. "Sure, as you wish. Excuse me, sir," called Ava to the waiter who had served them. "Yes, Miss Sinclair?" responded the gentleman. "The bill, please," answered Kara. "Yes, Miss," said the waiter, heading back to the counter and then handing Ava the bill book. "Here is your bill, Miss." "Thank you," responded Ava, as Kara took the bill book from her. "I'm paying for this," chuckled Kara, taking money from her bag and placing it in the book. "Here you go," she said, handing the waiter the bill book. "That wasn't fair. I love paying for my bills," complained Ava, getting up from her seat. "I love paying as well. Maybe next time we'll split it in two?" proposed Kara. "No, I don't want that either." "Okay then. Next time you pay. The next time I do." "Maybe? I don't know," responded Ava, as they both walked towards the car. They got in and set off back home. The house had yet to be fully furnished, and ever
Parked outside manning university with a drained sight of Dante's car parked outside right next to hers. "He's back as well." Growled Ava. "I guess. Your punishment being lessened had him a chance of getting back." Responded Kara. "I did think I could have a spottless day. Maybe for a week." Said Ava slamming the door closed after she had picked up her bag pack.
"What are you going to do about it?" inquired Martha from Ava. "Nothing," answered she. "Well, he will have to talk to me and tell me why," said Kara. "You're not serious, are you?" Ava smacked Kara towards Kara. Just as they were continuing their argument, the bell rang, calling them back to class. During the lecture, Kara sat quietly in the back and glanced at Martha and Ava, who kept flirting throughout the class. Martha had her seat right beside Ava, which made Kara uncomfortable. She felt replaced and hated the thought of Ava trying to get Martha's attention. By the end of the lecture, Kara was upset and hardly said a word to them. They took their bags and headed out. Ava realized that they had left Kara behind. "Should we go Halloween shopping?" inquired Ava, gazing at Kara, who was lost in thought. "Yeah, I think it's a good idea. I would love to join you if you don't mind," Martha pointed out to Ava. "Sure." "What?" Kara eventually replied, having felt left out. "Goin
After her confession to Ava, Kara hadn't said a word to her. She was more distant and less engaged in any of the conversations they usually had together. Though Ava tried to bring her back to the woman she had met before, she couldn't do much. She hardly wanted to raise Kara's hopes of ever getting into a relationship with her. No matter how hurt she made Kara feel, the decision about dating Martha still stood.She had never detailed the reason why she couldn't get into a relationship with Kara, and neither did she explain it to her when Kara gave in. She instead took a stroll to start wooing Martha. To Martha, it was a pleasure knowing that Ava was interested in her. She had already fallen at first sight but had no idea about Kara's feelings towards Ava and neither did Kara ever show them again since the day. Two days before Halloween, Ava had already asked Martha out, and they were dating.Giving in to a supposed overthrow of her feelings, Kara had realized and released all hope
"How many times do I need to apologize to you, Kara?" asked Ava as they arrived at the cottage. "I didn't ask for any apology, Ava. I just don't get it. Well, maybe I do, but I don't know why I still feel like you're pulling me in and pushing me away at the same time, trying to get me to date just anyone," exclaimed Kara, visibly frustrated. "That wasn't my intention, though. I want you to feel happy, like the way you used to be before you started developing feelings for me," Ava mentioned, gazing softly into Kara's eyes. Kara returned the gaze, and they both entered the house. Kara settled on the couch. "I'm really hoping I can get over the feelings I have for you, Ava. I pray it's just a passing infatuation because if it's not, you and I might not be friends anymore." "Are you serious about this?" asked Ava, sitting down next to Kara. "I'm very serious. I think staying away from you would be the best decision, the better choice. I don't want to get hurt by the fact that you're
She wore a pale black Versace lingerie that Ava delicately removed with her lips. Carefully, Ava began taking off her own track pants when Kara pulled her in close, unbuttoned her shirt, and gently placed her other hand inside Ava's underwear with her fingers. "Tenderly," Ava mentioned. "Let it last as long as we want it to. Let it take us the whole night, and maybe tomorrow, it shall be the best memory. Please." Kara slowly laid back on the bed with her head gently resting on the pillow, and Ava began placing her fingertips on the grace of Kara's skin, smoothly sticking her tongue, licking down Kara's legs and up her thighs, as she gently laid with her eyes closed. "Are you alright?" asked Ava, gazing into Kara's eyes. "Yes, are you?" she softly responded. Quietly, Ava laid skinfully upon Kara's body with both their breasts pressed together as Kara held onto Ava's waist. Suddenly, Kara gasped, holding her breath when Ava nudged inside her vagina with her tongue tip, softly cares