Chapter 12

Jenny had gone out for the night, she had been job hunting that day and found one at a late night caf. She told Shane that it wouldnt last long because she couldnt keep up with the hours, shed promised shed find a day job soon. It was about dinner time and Carmen scooted around the kitchen, trying to find the spatula which she had left behind at some point. Shane watched her from the table as she drank her beer. She smiled crookedly, a habit she had gotten into doing every time she stared at Carmen.

She got up and stopped her racing girlfriend by placing her hands on her hips from behind, Carmen stopped immediately and sighed, leaning back into the touch. Here you need this, Shane said quietly, placing her beer in Carmens hand. She drank it back thankfully and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. And I, will take over cooking for now okay? she asked, lips carefully pressed against Carmens ear through her hair. Carmen looked like she was going to protest so Shane spun her around and drove her tongue into her lips, her lovers mouth parted eagerly and her hand was soon felt on the back of Shanes neck, pulling her in closer. When Shane knew she was loving the kiss, she pulled back and started busying herself with the stove. Carmen stood there with her eyes closed and her lips still pushed together in a guppy sort of look. She blinked, dazed, a few times. Well, o-okay. If you insist, she mumbled and smiled to herself, sitting where Shane had been moments before.

Shanes butt wiggled to the music coming from the stereo in the living room. Carmen threw back some more beer as her eyes never moved from that butt. She realized that she was getting hot very hot. Shane can you not do that? She asked weakly, still not able to tear her eyes away. What? she asked, turning her head around to face her. Noticing where Carmens eyes where planted she laughed. Oh this, Shane said and shook her booty for her, throwing her head back with a wicked laugh as she could hear Carmen squirming.