Truth or Dare ||Lesbian Story|| ||First Book||『EDITING』

Chapter 31 - My second chance? Completely ruined.

Sophia

What should I do about Pamela and Natasha, having this kind of situation is hard enough to confuse the heck out of me, then this person have to be a problem in the same time, and now my suspicious on Jason and Pamela. God, please tell me I'm wrong... After my endless thought and endless buzzing of my phone, I finally fall asleep.

Tomorrow is another day.

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I woke up five hours after I fell asleep, then the next thing I know was that I couldn't go back to my peaceful sleep, I tried many position and tried to count sheep in my head, but still nothing worked. So I now I'm staring at the ceiling, nothing to do and I was too lazy to get up and actually do something to entertain myself.  The next thing that I know that I was having some flashback of the happiest moment I had with Pamela, and whenever those memories click in my head, my chest tighten.

There was too many to remember, but something really made me smiley and giggle. It was the day the most memorable day I ever had. It wasn't just the memory that stuck in my mind, it was a memory that I was treasuring all this time, but yeah... It's kind of memory that stuck in my mind. Forever.

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I leads her to a small table in a quiet restaurant that we were in. It was kind of late for dinner, most of the table in the restaurant were empty, letting us take the table of our chooses. As we pick out table, I pulled out the chair for her. She sits and mutter a thank you. I then take my sit across from her, letting us be face to face. A waiter approaches and, without saying a word, he poured us some wine and left the bottle on the table. He didn't left us a menu, making Pamela wonder why, I just shrug and told her to wait patiently while a grin cross my face, I receive a melodic giggle from her, making my grin wider. I already ordered for us before, giving us more time to chat to each other. There will be no interruptions from wait staff aside from the bringing and clearing of the courses.

I couldn't help but watches Pamela as she take a sip from the wine. She notices my stare and blushed, she then gave me a shy smile. A shy smile that could make you slip whenever you're walking and saw it. I love watching her, I know I sound creepy, but I just find it fascinating. I smiled warmly back as if to comfort her. It does. She begins to enjoy our throwing gaze. Soaking it in. Feeling my eyes move over her. From her eyes to her nose, cheeks, lips. The curve of her neck. Slope of her shoulders. Her chest. The tiny bit of cleavage just peeking out from her dress. Again, she blushes. This time, so did I. I quietly cleared my throat, embarrass of my own doing.

We, again, locked eyes across the table. Everything around us begin to fade away. We were in a universe all our own. Getting lost in the depths of each other's eyes. I know that she can feel my desire, and I could feel hers, but it's not lustful, instead a calm, gentle, controlled desire with a sense of longing to escape forever into that universe around us.

We barely notice the waiter as he places the first course between us. A simple plate of fruit and cheese. I watches her as she eats. Calmly bringing each morsel to her lips. I marvels at the pleasure she takes from each bite. Her face amazingly expressive. Every bite she takes express as if she is tasting the food for the first time. I couldn't help but giggle at her cuteness

She gazes at me over her glass as she sips her wine. She knows that I was watching her. She slips a grape between her lips. Smiling coyly as her teeth crush the skin, exploding the juices into her mouth. She reaches for a strawberry. I deliberately snatches it just as her fingertip touches the ripened fruit. I grins as I takes a large bite. She offers her most convincing pout. I smiles affectionately and feeds her the rest. Her eyes smile back at me.