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In their remaining time together after dressing once again, they lounged drowsily as they enjoyed the afterglow of their romantic adventure.
“Do you think we’ll see each other again?” Phoebe asked as she squeezed Zoe’s hand.
Zoe shrugged. “There’s still a lot of weekend to go,” she said. “If you’re free tonight, we can see how this works in a bed instead of in an elevator.”
Phoebe laughed, and just then, the lights popped back on and the elevator lurched into motion once again.
When the maintenance workers met the two women on the next floor, they thought nothing of their disheveled hair and clothing.
After all, they had been trapped in elevator for over an hour. There was nothing suspicious about their messy appearance, even though they both walked away giggling quietly.
THE END
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MAID OF
HONOR
A Lesbian Romance
By
Cassandra Cole
CHAPTER ONE
“There she is!”
Collette Sanders strolled into the crowded bar with a broad smile on her face, her long legs barely covered by her mini-skirt and the overcoat she wore over her evening wear.
Heads turned, as they always did, to watch the tall brunette that had just stepped in from the cold and was making her way to the group of girls noisily occupying the three booths in the corner.
“My maid of honor!”
Jackie’s voice echoed across the bar, her shrill excitement piercing through the heavy cigarette smoke and loud music playing from a vintage music box to her side.
The crowd seemed to part as she ran to Collette and embraced her viciously, squeezing her tight as both women jumped up and down.
“You are going to kill me,” Collette giggled as she quickly tried to calm the bride-to-be, holding her close as they returned to the other bachelorette party guests waiting for them.
She recognized them all, some of which she hadn’t seen since college, the others various friends from Jackie’s ever-growing social circle.
Everyone was dressed to impress, and from the corner of her eye, Collette could see the hungry stares of drinkers, men and women alike, as they watched from afar.
“Next round’s on Collette!” Jackie screamed out, the other women joining in unison to cheer on the next round of what appeared to be tequila shots. Collette could already see that a few of them had waltzed deep into the zone of drunken bachelorettes, and she knew that in a few hours, they’d all be spilling over each other in the booths, making more of a fiasco than they already were.
That suited her just fine.
She waved to the bartender and signaled for the next round, evoking more cheers and shrill laughter.
“Collette, you have got to meet Tara!” Jackie cried out, pulling her friend by the arm to the furthest booth occupied by the party, the group of women sitting there unrecognizable.
Jackie had just recently changed jobs, and from the look of it, the booth was devoted to her new friends.
