Michelle paced up and down the back room of the pub as she waited for a call from the hospital to say she could go and see Carla. Carla and Michelle had been dating for about a eleven months and had managed to keep it hidden; until two months ago when their worlds were turned upside down.
"Chelle, hun, could you do me a favour and go into the bathroom for me and grab my makeup bag?" Carla asked as she sat on the couch in her wet towel.
"One day, Miss Connor, you will actually learn that you don't need make up to impress me" Michelle giggled as she made her way into the bathroom. She looked around, there was no sign of Carla's makeup bag. She opened the cabinet and there was a note addressed 'Michelle'. Carla shouted to Michelle jokingly,
"Oi Chelle, how long does it take to find a bloody makeup bag; it's on the toilet seat!?" Michelle put the note back and hoped Carla wouldn't notice it had been moved. She picked up the bag and entered the living room. When she entered Carla was nowhere to be seen. Michelle got worried. Carla sprung out of the shadow in the corner of the room and pushed Michelle onto the floor where she had laid the cushions ready for her return. Michelle felt so venerable, she liked it. Carla straddled Michelle as she stroked her short raven hair from her eyes. Michelle didn't know what to do. Carla had always said she didn't want their relationship to be sexual until they had reached the ten month stage because thats when she seen it as the relationship being secure. They had only been together for eight months Michelle didn't expect it. Michelle was soon broken from thought by the feel of Carla's fingers stroking her side. She wriggled as Carla got to her waist. Her reflexes caused her to grab Carla's wrist and pull her hand away. Carla's face dulled as Michelle spoke
"Carla what are you doing? We haven been together for ten months yet". Carla couldn't understand why Michelle was so bothered. She got up and walked away from Michelle who was still laying down.
"Why does it bother you so fucking much that I have decided that I want to fuck the girl I have fell so in love with Chelle? I though you bloody loved me. If you did, why the fuck did you just shrug me off like that 'ay Chelle? WHY, I fucking love you!?" Tears streamed down both woman's cheeks. Michelle felt so guilty that she stopped Carla from doing what she really wanted her to do, and Carla felt so guilty for having a go at Michelle for checking it was want she really wanted. Michelle stood up wiped her tears and walked over to Carla. Carla lowered her head in shame and put her dressing gown on. She didn't understand why. Michelle got her index finger and lifted Carla's chin.
"Look baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't know you was so sure about it. I really love you and was only looking out for you. I love you my baby girl" Michelle said holding back her tears. She wiped Carla's tears with her thumb then with her finger pulled Carla's head closer. Michelle put her arms around Carla's waist and pulled her closer. Carla let out a painful moan. Michelle couldn't understand why. Carla told her to just carry on then pushed her lips to hers and started to kiss her. Michelle happily obliged and kissed her back. This kiss had been more heated and more passionate than any other one and that was because they both knew how the night was going end. Michelle slipped her tongue into Carla's mouth when she took a breath. She was exploring deep inside her mouth. Carla wanted to be the dominant one. She spun Michelle around and pushed her back into the same position she had been in fifteen minuets before.
Michelle let out a little groan as she hit the cushions with force. Carla apologised she felt really bad, she didn't know her own strength half of the time. Michelle reassured her by pulling the belt of Carla's dressing gown to bring her nearer. Forcing her tongue into Carla's mouth she slowly laid back down pulling Carla with her. Carla began to run her hand up and down Michelle's inner thigh as she grinned at Michelle. Carla moved her hand up Michelle's short black mini skirt and slowly circled Michelle's clit over her lace thong. Michelle let out a loud moan. Carla heard keys in the flat door and quickly got up off Michelle and sorted her hair. Michelle looked very disappointed, and confused, to why Carla has stopped so suddenly. Michelle tilted her head a little squinting her eyes as though to say 'what's wrong?' Carla put her finger to her lips and mimed 'Ryan'. Michelle quickly got up and straightened her skirt, just in time for Ryan to enter the flat.
"Alright mum, aunt Carla, what's going on why is the cushions on the floor?" Ryan asked.
"Heya Ryan, me and your mum have just been tidying the flat up we are on about moving the lounge around." Carla said thinking fast. Michelle put her arm around Ryan and backed up Carla's story.
"Mum can we have a quick chat please?" Ryan asked with a shaky voice.
"Sure baby, what's up?" Michelle seemed concerned. Carla said she would let herself out and slipped into the bedroom got dressed and gave Michelle and Ryan a hug and gave them both a kiss on the cheek. She always did this so Ryan wouldn't have been suspicious.
"Mum, I know that you are still upset because me and Chelsea, Carla's daughter, dated but to prove to you I have moved one, I need to tell you that I've been seeing a girl called Robyn, she a nurse at Holby City Hospital. We have been together for three months now and I have just been trying to find the right time to tell you. Your not mad, are you?" Ryan looked to the floor as he awaited his mums response. Michelle said nothing. Instead she just picked up her bag and got into her car. Ryan went after her to see what was wrong. She had a big smile on her face.
"Well are you going to get in then. Introduce me to this Robyn. Holby City right?" Michelle smiled and Ryan nodded to confirm the hospital. Michelle was so relived that he had finally moved on from Chelsea. He took his time but he did it.