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Although, they had gotten to know each other a little better over their last glass of wine. Heather hadn’t thought about what Vanessa might do for a living in her small town, but for some reason, business owner didn’t surprise her. Heather could easily picture Vanessa behind the counter at this quaint coffee shop, chatting with regular customers and charming new ones.
And as she watched Vanessa stand, graceful and elegant, Heather couldn’t help but be captivated, like a moth to a flame. She couldn’t take her eyes off of Vanessa’s effortless poise and the way she carried herself with such quiet confidence. There was something magnetic about her, something that made it impossible for Heather to look away.
Vanessa gathered her purse and coat with an understated finesse, her movements fluid, graceful almost. Heather studied the fall of her dark hair over her shoulders. She was captivating in the most subtle of ways, exuding the kind of timeless beauty that came not from trying, but from just being.
Heather stood to join her, the effects of the wine making her movements feel dreamlike as she put on her coat. She wasn’t drunk. Just pleasantly tipsy, and as if on autopilot, she followed Vanessa out of the bar and into the cool night air.
The sounds of the city enveloped them as they stepped onto the sidewalk.
“So,” Heather said, her breath coming out in a cloud of smoke. “Where are we headed?”
“That’s a good question.” Vanessa glanced down a quiet looking street, away from the bars and restaurants, and reached for Heather’s hand, tugging her gently.
They were only a few steps away from the busy street they’d just left behind when Vanessa’s feet slowed, and she gently pushed Heather back against the wall. Vanessa’s eyes dropped briefly to Heather’s lips before meeting her gaze.
Heather’s heart pounded wildly in her chest. Vanessa’s face was mere inches from her own, her intentions clear. Was this really happening?
The sounds of the city faded, and it was as if time had stopped. All that mattered was the spark that had ignited between them in that crowded bar.
Ever so slowly, Vanessa leaned in, her hazel green eyes locked intensely on Heather’s. She moved with torturous restraint, drawing out each second. Gently, she brought her hand up to cradle Heather’s cheek, her palm soft and warm against Heather’s skin.
Heather’s eyes fluttered shut, her body thrumming, her nerves taut as Vanessa’s breath brushed against her lips, causing a wave of anticipation to wash over her. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Vanessa’s lips met hers in the softest, most tender kiss.
Everything about tonight should have told her that this kiss would be nothing short of spectacular, and Heather sighed as she parted her lips against Vanessa’s. The softness of the kiss caught her off guard, but it was the tenderness that made her knees buckle.
Heather’s hands found their way to Vanessa’s hips, pulling her closer. She could feel the warmth of Vanessa’s body pressed against her own, the softness of her curves even through her jacket.
Heather’s breath hitched as Vanessa’s fingers grazed the back of her neck before sliding into her hair. She could feel herself melting against Vanessa, losing herself in the feel of her lips, the taste of her tongue, the warmth of her body pressed against her own.
With a soft moan, Heather broke the kiss, her breath coming out in short, sharp gasps. Vanessa’s eyes fluttered open, her gaze intense and smoldering.
“Let’s go back to my hotel room,” Vanessa murmured, her voice low and sultry.
6
As Vanessa held her hotel room door open for Heather, their eyes met, and Vanessa felt a rush of anticipation. Normally, the idea of sleeping with someone she’d just met would not have been appealing to her at all, but then again, she’d never met someone like Heather, and now Vanessa was entering new territory.
Heather stepped inside, her gaze sweeping over the room’s king size bed and the soft glow of the bedside lamp as she shrugged off her coat and draped it over the back of a chair.
As the door clicked shut behind them, Vanessa hung up her jacket. She wet her lips as she stepped into the room, reaching out to take Heather’s hand, her fingers brushing against the delicate skin of Heather’s wrist.
The air between them seemed to crackle with energy, and Vanessa gently tugged Heather towards her, finding her lips in a smoldering kiss that only left Vanessa wanting more.
Heather’s hands landed on her hips, and she spun Vanessa around, walking her backwards until Vanessa’s back hit the wall, and Heather pressed her body against hers, her hand sliding underneath Vanessa’s top.
The muscles in her stomach jumped as Vanessa sighed into the kiss, the warmth of Heather’s wandering hand and graze of her fingernails against her skin sent a delicious shiver through her entire body.
Vanessa deepened the kiss, her hands on Heather’s ass, a gasp escaping her lips as Heather slipped her thigh between Vanessa’s legs, hitting her clit, and Vanessa slowly rocked her hips.
“Oh fuck,” Vanessa moaned, throwing her head back as Heather’s lips dropped to her neck, and Vanessa continued to grind her hips against Heather’s leg. “If you don’t stop, I’m going to come,” Vanessa said, breathlessly, lifting her head to meet Heather’s eyes, her hand on Heather’s cheek.
Heather leaned into her, adding pressure with her thigh, their eyes locked, and then she took a step back.
Vanessa slumped against the wall, her pulse pounding in her ears, her clit aching for more, but they were both still fully dressed, and Vanessa wanted Heather in her bed.
Vanessa reached for Heather, grabbing a hold of her blouse and keeping her close enough to start popping open the buttons, revealing a black lacy bra.
Heather leaned in to kiss her again while Vanessa pushed the black silky fabric of her blouse off her shoulders. Vanessa’s hands roamed over her bare shoulders and back as she parted her lips against Heather’s, their tongues searching, exploring.
