Part Twelve

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"Erica I need your help" Acacia rushed to Erica nervous about asking for help "I don't know what I'm meant to wear for this plan"

Erica looked her up and down, her hair was messy and her clothes always mismatched. But that wad exactly what Erica loved about her, she was beautiful in the most chaotic ways

"Can't you wear what you have on" Erica asked not wanting to help the girl she was in love with get ready for a date with a guy

"No, Derek said my job is to distract him thats what i need to do" she smiled pulling Erica towards her, everything was new it was refreshing "you don't need to be jealous"

"I'm not jealous," Erica mumbled grabbing some of her clothes, for once she wished she didn't dress so provocative although it would be fun to see Acacia in her clothes

"You are totally jealous" Acacia laughed feeling weird in Erica's clothes

After Erica had confessed her feelings while dying they'd had a long talk. It turned out they'd both fallen in love the first time they'd seen eachother, why it had taken them so long to they didn't know. Now they were together and keeping it secret, it was easier than telling anyone

"Of course I'm jealous, the thought of his hands anywhere near you makes me sick" Erica gritted her teeth holding back her change, she really wanted to tear someone throat out. She'd finally started dateing an amazing girl, and her first date was with someone else

"How would his hands be on me" Acacia teased trailing her hands up Ericas arms and through her hair "like this"

"I hope not" Erica said lowly her voice laced with a mix of jelously and wanting

"How would you feel if his lips were on mine" she breathed pulling Ericas head back to look at her

Erica let out a low breathe of air, she found that Acacia was able to turn her on in ways no guy ever had "I don't know, I'd need a kiss to compare it too"

Erica had always had full kissable lips, Acacia had often fallen asleep imagining what it would be like to kiss those soft lips. When she'd imagined it they'd been gentle and shy but that was before Erica became a fierce werewolf. Now the kiss was nothing like she'd imagined

They were in the small room they often got changed in, it was barely big enough for the both of them. She could feel Erica's body pressed agaisnt her, they couldn't seem to get close enough. Frustrated Acacia pulled of Erica's jacket needing to feel that she was real and not another dream she'd conjured. Erica wrapped her legs around her waist, it was easy to do in the small space. As their lips met everything felt natural, Acaica wasn't nervous or uncomfortable in the ways she was with everyone else. She found that with Erica she wad willing to do anything

Erica pulled back for a breathe of air before Acacias lips were on hers again. She could feel her tangled hair now slip through fingers, she wrapped her arms firmly around her neck as Acacia moved her passionate kisses down her neck to her collar bone where she planted a hickey

"Okay we should stop" Erica said breathless when Acacias hands moved under her shirt

"Why are you, not enjoying this" Acaica asked feeling her heart sink, she had thought Erica had enjoyed it as much as her

"Oh I'm enjoying it" Erica grinned stepping back onto the ground with unsteady legs before kissing Acacia firmly "I know this is going to lead somewhere, and where in a closet"

"I forgot about that" Acacia admitted  feeling herself beam, she picked up Ericas jacket pulling it on "I should go, before I'm late for the plan"

"Don't kiss him like that" Erica laughed pulling her into another kiss using her jacket "better if you keep a few feet away from him"

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