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    Reflections

    Reflections


    Dana stares at the hurriedly retreating Alice and gently touches her lips, the same ones that mere moments ago had been locked in the most passionate and giving kiss she’d ever known. She yearns to run after the fleeing figure but hesitates. She hears a noise behind her and taking a deep breath she turns to face Tonya.
    “Sweetie, it’s 4.30, was everything okay with Alice?”
    Better than okay she thinks then her feelings turn to ones of guilt. “Yes she had a run in with Gabby, needed some advice.” Lame excuse Dane, she’ll never buy it.
    “Oh come to bed I’m lonely needing some Dana loving.”
    She bought it, wow, “Okay I’ll just lock up.”
    “Don’t be long.”
    Dana closes the door as Tonya walks back to bed, she frowns there’s something about the explanation that doesn’t fit but ***** she’s tired probably nothing. She walks back into the bed room and one thing is on her mind, soon I’ll own half this place just a few more months and I’ll be able to leave, good trusting Dana hadn’t asked for a prenup agreement and boy was that going to be a costly mistake.

    Alice sits in the drivers seat trying to stop shaking her lips still tingle from the pressure of Dana’s lips, she silently reprimands herself for her actions, god what were you thinking, you only went to tell her your suspicions about Mr P and instead you play tonsil hockey with your best friend, ***** *****, but boy does she feel better, who knew that Dana could kiss like that. She’s so turned on and that’s never happened from a kiss before not even Gabby who she thought was the world’s best at everything ever made her feel so hot.

    She puts the key into the ignition, turns it as the engine kicks into life so does the radio and Coldplay fills the air, an oldie but a goodie as they say, she listens to the lyrics visualising Dana standing in front of her looking hot dressed in grey sweats and white t-shirt that accentates her muscular arms and how safe she’d felt wrapped in her embrace.

    When did I fall in love with her, why Dana, what about our pact, well there was nothing in there about not kissing, so that’s fine, goddamit Al it’s so not fine, you’ve fallen for your best friend you’ve broken ***** code no 1 ok your bisexual but the prinicipals the same. I kissed Dana no correction oh god I kissed her wait she kissed me back so technically she’s too blame as well.

    Where do we go from here?

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