WILDFLOWER

29

august 14, 2023

claire pov

I wake up to feel an arm draped across my hip. The hand happens to look exactly like Paige's. It is Paige.

I turn around in bed to see Paige asleep. Her eyes are closed softly not like they were last night, being squeezed shut as I fucked her. The sunlight coming in through the window reflects onto her tanned soft skin.

I take more time to examine her before looking down to see our plump breasts pressing against each other. The sight makes a puddle grow between my legs.

The next thing I see is Paige's eyes begin to open. They blink a few times before fully opening. I can't tell how she feels so I keep a straight expression on my face.

Her eyes widen before she stands up. I can see her full naked body in front of me now. She grabs a blanket off the floor to cover herself.

"Um," she stutters. "I-I'm sorry."

I tilt my head to the side. "For what?"

She begins to pace back and forth. "For last night. I'm so sorry. You've made it abundantly clear that you don't want me. I just keep kissing or fucking you!"

I smirk. "Watch your language."

I see a tear roll down her cheek.

"Are you- crying?" I ask.

She moves her hand to cover her face. "My god."

"Why are you crying?"

She sighs before ranting, "because I've been in love with you for years! This keeps happening and every time it does, I get more hurt. I can't continue to wait for you to want me!"

Years? "Paige," I start.

"What?" She sighs.

"Did you ever stop to think that I could've been into you for years? That I sit at home waiting for you to run to me? I'm sick of pretending that I'm not the way I am. I'm bi, and I'm into you Paige. Like, really into you."

She turns to look at me. "What?"

I laugh. "Last night was my way of saying that. Why would I have sex with you for a second time if I didn't feel the same?"

"I don't know," she shrugs.

"One time is a mistake, Paige," I say. "A second time is a choice."

I can see a small smile creep onto her face. "So you like me?"

I laugh. "Of course, I do."

She walks over to the bed and climbs over me to the point where the only thing between us is the blanket covering me. "Can I kiss you?" She asks.

"You don't even need to ask," I answer before connecting our lips.

The touch sends a shiver down my spine, and I deepen the kiss, my tongue seeking hers.

Our kiss grows more heated, our bodies pressing together as we explore each other's mouths. Paige's hands roam over my body, her touch sending sparks of pleasure through me.

I break the kiss, gasping for air. I look up at Paige, my eyes dark with desire.

"I want you," I say, my voice thick with need. "I need you, Paige."

"And I need you too," she says, her voice husky with desire.

Paige pushes me back against the bed, her body covering mine.