Dana sat there all alone thinking about Alice and what to say to her. She played with the crme over her frappe with the pipe. Picturing Alice before her, she started to fantasize about her.

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Alice was leaning on the cold wall in the Planet’s restroom in all her confidence and glory. Dana tensed up immediately feeling Alice‘s presence; she tried to walk by her, as far as she possibly could. The feelings rushed back to her from last night, making her more uncomfortable. A weak smile formed on the tennis player’s face to acknowledge Alice‘s looks and careful examination.

Dana started to wash her hands with apple scented soap. Having no idea what to do and what was Alice doing there, she concentrated on the washing, making all her hands foaming with bubbles.

“You want me!” Alice said with a serious tone. A tone that specifically pointed out a fact rather than a question. Dana panicked instantly, the soap slipped right out of her hands, hitting the mirror and falling back on the sink. Desperately trying to sound casual, Dana said “Wha No!!!” Two faces met for a moment but Dana turned back abruptly on the mirror. She wanted to say more, but she was out of breath. Her hands were definitely caught in the cookie jar and there’s no way out with dignity.

“You want me! I felt it last night, remember?” Alice asked, her voice was  tougher and more directive this time. Alice pushed back her body from the wall that was supporting her, to slowly walk over to the cute liar before her.

Dana dropped the soap on the sink, looking helplessly at Alice, taking a step backward. “Nonsense!!!” Her voice got weaker and more unbelievable.

“I think you want me way before last night!!!” Alice closed the distance between them, Dana took a few possible steps back only to stop with the hardness of the wall she felt on her back. Alice‘s strong arms trapped her between the wall and herself. Tennis player’s legs weakened while unstoppable  energy inside her gathered up only to -hopefully- explode with satisfaction.

Alice gently moved her lips over Dana’s, to place an innocent and light kiss over Dana’s bottom lip. Fast and dry but equally *****. The strong, tough and dynamic queen of the tennis courts started to loose control of herself. Her breathing became faster and louder even though she unsuccessfully tried to normalize it. Her mind started drifting.