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Brinley’s serious demeanor completely shattered as she cackled and threw her head back against the couch. “No! She didn’t actually say that, did she?”
“Unfortunately, yes. It’s burned into my brain forever.”
“Okay. So, we’re getting closer, but maybe don’t say that either. Vagueness is the key. Vagueness is good. Got it?”
Annalise nodded her head slowly. Who knew so much went into having sex with people? It’d been so long since she was with anyone other than her boyfriend, she forgot how it all worked. “I’ll just say I needed a little more fun in my life.”
Brinley clapped her hands together and pointed at Annalise. “That’s perfect.” She snapped back to seriousness once again. “So, what made you decide to join The Clit Lit ?”
Annalise had to refrain from rolling her eyes. It felt like she was preparing for a job interview. “I just figured I could use a little more fun in my life.”
“Oh, yeah?” Brinley smirked and leaned closer. “And what does a little more fun look like to you?”
With Brinley leaning in close and flirting with her, fake or not, Annalise felt like they were back in the bar. The banter from earlier she could do, so she ran her eyes up and down Brinley’s body and licked her lips. “I’d say it looks a lot like you.”
Brinley’s body moved even closer now. “Oh, yeah? Does that mean you like what you see?”
As if she was suddenly a different person, Annalise ran one finger across Brinley’s jaw and stared at her lips. “I’d like it even more if you were naked.”
Now, Brinley leaned over fully so her body was positioned above Annalise’s, hands on either side of her shoulders. They weren’t touching, but Annalise could still feel her everywhere. “In that case, maybe we should get out of here. I have a lot to show you.”
When Brinley lifted an eyebrow and licked her bottom lip, Annalise lost all control. She couldn’t think. Couldn’t rationalize what the hell was happening right now. It was something she had never experienced before, and she had no idea what was about to leave her mouth until the words were already out. “Maybe we should practice kissing now.”
Brinley’s eyes went wide, clearly surprised by Annalise’s boldness. She recovered quickly, that signature smirk returning to her face. “Overachiever, huh?” She leaned in so her lips were just inches from Annalise’s, the brush of her breath causing Annalise to quiver. “From what I hear, when it comes to kissing, guys just dive right in.” Their noses now touched just like they did for a brief moment in the bar. “Not me. I like to take my time. Really build up the moment. After all, the build-up is the best part, right?”
Annalise had never known it was before, but in this moment, the build-up was pretty fucking great. Right now, the build-up felt better than sex itself. God, I’m losing it. What’s happening to me?
As if reading her mind, Brinley ran a thumb across Annalise’s bottom lip. “Don’t overthink it.” She kept her thumb there, toying with Annalise’s lip as she closed what little bit of space remained between them.
Then their lips touched and an explosion erupted throughout Annalise’s whole body. She wasn’t sure if it was the build-up or the tension that had started back in the bar or maybe just the fact that she had been so repressed lately, but this was the best damn kiss of her entire life. She ignored the fact that it was a woman. A kiss was a kiss, and the lips that were currently on hers were the literal definition of perfection.
When a tongue slipped into her mouth, fireworks exploded behind her eyes. She never knew a kiss could feel like this. She never thought she could be transported to a completely different time and place just from the touch of a tongue. Damn.
Much too quickly, Brinley pulled away, studying Annalise’s face for a minute before speaking. “How was that?”’
“It was good.” Annalise tried her best to keep her voice smooth and cool, although neither of those words had ever been used to describe her, so she was sure it wasn’t working. To compensate, she grabbed onto the collar of Brinley’s shirt and pulled her close again, relishing the way Brinley’s eyes went so wide they almost looked cartoonish. “I think I need a little bit more practice though.”
Brinley bit her lip, clearly in an unsuccessful effort to hide her smirk. She didn’t give in to Annalise’s advances though. Instead, she pulled away and sat back against the couch, leaving way too much space between the two of them. “We can get back to that soon, but first we need to figure out how this all is going to work.”
Annalise nodded as if she understood, even though she wasn’t sure she did. “You mean like ground rules? A way to make sure things don’t get messy between us?”
“Honestly, I’m hoping things get very messy between us.” Brinley’s smile grew as she wiggled her eyebrows, making Annalise’s stomach rumble as if she was suddenly hungry for whatever Brinley was talking about. “But, no, that’s not what I’m talking about. This isn’t some lame romantic comedy where we agree to be sex buddies then fall madly in love. Seeing as how you’re straight and I don’t do relationships, that’s the last thing we need to worry about. I more so mean a plan, like a timeline. What you want to learn, how quickly you want to learn it, when you want to meet up with someone else from the app.”
“Oh… I… hadn’t thought about any of that.” And just like that, the nerves returned. Scratchy throat. Sweaty brows. Itchy palms. All the weird things that happened when Annalise began to feel anxious came at her at once.
Brinley must have noticed because she placed her hand back on Annalise’s knee just like earlier. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll come up with something, write out a syllabus, and then you can take a look and let me know what you think.”
Annalise had never experienced her anxiety disappearing just as fast as it came on until she burst into a fit of laughter at Brinley’s words. The full-belly laugh continued as she kept hearing the word syllabus over and over in her mind.
Brinley furrowed her eyebrows and crossed her arms as her lips tilted up the slightest bit as if she was trying to hold in her own laugh. “I don’t understand what’s so funny.”
Annalise wiped at the tears that had formed at the corners of her eyes and forced herself to stop laughing. “Did you really just say you’re going to make me a syllabus?”
“You bet. A Sapphic Sex Syllabus , to be exact.” A proud grin spread across Brinley’s face as if this was the greatest idea in the world.
“Sapphic?”
Brinley shook her head and sighed. “Oh, sweetie, you have a lot to learn.”
