The rest of the evening gradually simmered down to a low burn; the guests feeling the early morning rise immanent against their eyelids as the hours grew and then diminished in size.

Millie was still drinking the free coffee as if it was her last and only life source, but she did have to drive us home so it would be helpful if she was awake. I, on the other hand, was pretty much ready to be tucked up into bed right then.

I leant against Millie, with my head under the crook of her arm and my own arms wrapped loosely around her waist. I didn’t need any other entertainment other than the beat of her heart against my ear and the soft touch of her finger tips as they stroked up and down my arm.

Sweetie, are you coming back to mine or shall I drop you off at the flat?

I stirred, opening my eyes disorientated. I hadn’t even realised I had closed my eyes, I sat up squinting at my environment; wishing I was already at Millies or in my bed.

I turned to Millie and she giggled at my expression, I stopped frowning and smiled sheepishly, feeling fully awake now as I looked at the beautiful woman before me.

Aw, youre so cute Trixie. she said, pulling me onto her lap securely.

I wrapped my arms around her neck and looked down at her, brushing the odd curl from her cheek which only fell back to its original position again. I leant my head against hers, a dreamy look in my eyes. It was the kind of dreamy look which I would have felt nauseous to watch in the eyes of another couple, having never had the opportunity to experience it myself. But now all it did was leave a mellow warmth inside my body; a kind of security which didn’t need to be reenforced by words or actions.

I felt Millie move beneath me and the softest touch of her lips as she brushed them over my cheek. I bit my lip, shivers travelling down my spine as my body was fully reawakened. Her lips shifted from my cheek and began dragging down to my neck, I gasped lowering my head so she would have better access. My fingers on the back of her neck aimlessly meandered on the spot, so I slipped them down following the supple curve of her shoulder blade. Pressing down with my thumb every now and then as she arched her back in pleasure, the tender spots on her back accentuated by the involuntary shudder that would cascade through her body.