Cover art by Jeffrey Kosh: www.jeffreykosh.wix.com/jeffreykoshgraphics
Laura
tittered, yawned and leaned her head against her roommate’s lap. “I feel fine.”
“Sure
you do. Maybe you should go to bed.”
“Tell
me a story.” She placed a hand on the other girl’s knee.
“Okay…
There once was a girl who drank so much wine that it made her act all weird and
clingy. So, her roommate had to put her to bed.”
“So, the roommate is the hero of the story?”
“So, the roommate is the hero of the story?”
“Something
like that.”
“That
makes the girl a damsel in distress.”
“Yeah,
sure.” Tracy looked down. “Hey, are your pupils getting bigger?”
“I
don’t know. Are they?”
Tracy
sighed. “It’s hard to tell in this light.” She leaned down to see better.
“Whoa, they’re huge.”
Laura
giggled. “Look into my eyes…”
The
blonde smiled, shaking her head. She stared at the other girl.
Her
roommate asked, “What do you see?”
“I’m
not sure.” She stared deeper.
“Look
closer.”
Tracy
leaned over a little more. “It’s too dark.”
Laura’s
eyes started to shimmer. “Is that better?”
“Hey,
how’d you do that?”
“Magic.”
The
blonde stared, mesmerized.
Laura
said, “Closer.”
Tracy
obeyed.
The
brunette twisted, kissing her on the lips.
Her
roommate’s eyes went wide, but she did not pull away.
Laura
kissed more deeply, her tongue darting up into other’s mouth.
Tracy
trembled, responding in kind. Her eyes never left those of the brunette.
Releasing
the lip-lock, her roommate said, “Now, let’s remove those clothes and get a
little more comfortable.”
“Okay,”
Tracy murmured and moved to obey.
Laura
smiled. “Good girl.”
