Helena snapped her eyes shut as Alexa turned to face her. She peeked through narrowed lids, noticing how Alexa’s breasts threatened to spill from the cami and how her hair contrasted against the pillows, she groaned aloud to try and stop the naughty thoughts that danced in her brain.

‘Helena are you awake?’ she heard Alexa whisper.

She was busted.  ‘Yes, I’m having trouble sleeping.’

‘Sorry am I keeping you awake rolling around?’

‘No, let’s just try to relax,’ Helena suggested.  She decided to make a bold move, one which whilst might not temper her desire, might ease the fission of tension a little.  She encouraged Alexa to roll over to her other side and she edged closer to her, feeling the heat as she slid her body against Alexa’s back to spoon against her, hoping Alexa didn’t notice as her nipples tightened.  She rested a hand cautiously across the planes of Alexa’s taut abdomen and whispered in her hair.  ‘Now just sleep baby, I’ve got you safe.’

Alexa let out the breath she’d been holding, letting a tear out into the moonlight at the wondrous feeling of having Helena hold her while she fell asleep.  Helena stayed awake until she felt Alexa’s breathing deepen and her muscles soften before she finally allowed herself to join her in Morpheus’ realm.

Alexa woke up in the morning light with a beautiful women wrapped around her.  She wanted the night to go on for ever but her bladder was objecting.  She gently eased herself from Helena’s arms, desperate not to wake her.  Helena murmured in her sleep but didn’t stir.  Alexa looked at her for a second, dark hair spread across her perfect face, fanning out onto the pillow.  She was so incredibly beautiful……

‘What I wouldn’t give to wake up with you everyday,’ Alexa whispered softly and pressed the lightest of kisses to Helena’s cheek before heading to the bathroom.

Helena’s eyes snapped open when she heard Alexa leave the room.  Why was this girl making her crazy?  Sure she was beautiful but she’d known many beautiful girls, why did she get under her skin?  Why did she want to show her the world, show her that things weren’t the same everywhere, that she didn’t need to be so jaded, so young?  Why when she was around did she get the urge not only to fuck her but to make love to her, to give her the sort of pleasure she had only imagined?