Fiona's journey to Imogen's heart I know the summary sucks it my first story about 10 chapters.


A year without rain

Can you feel me when I think about you?

With every breath I take

Every minute, no matter what I do

My world is an empty place

'It's like she took over my mind I can't stop picturing her beautiful face' I thought to myself as I lay in my bed waiting for Imogen to come out of the shower. God I can picture her naked body, I felt the heat pooling between my legs. Snap out of it Fiona she is straight you can't make the same mistake twice get her out of your head! "I wish I could" I said not realizing until Imogen said "you wish you could what?" I froze for a second how long has she been standing there did she catch on? "I wish I could sing" I said quickly realizing it had been deadly silent since she asked me that question. She stared for a while and then said "you could take lessons it might help" she said with a smile, I couldn't help but smile back her smile was like the sun to me.

Fiona's vision was blurry as she slowly opened her eyes, she was wondering why she had woken at this hour of the night she looked soon came to feel something under hear she looked under her and it was Imogen. Fiona gasped as she realized that Imogen's thigh was between her legs and her core was aching. It didn't take her a long time to put two and two together she had been grinding on Imogen's leg in her sleep, embarrassed she rolled over off of Imogen who in return stirred at the sudden change in pressure. Fiona who was now completely turned on looked Imogen's body up and down before her hand slowly started making it way down her own body.

'STOP DAMMIT FIONA STOP IT' my brain screamed as my hand began caressing my breast, I let out a soft moan and told myself if I was going to do this I have to be quite. My hand slowly made its way into my pants, god that feels so good I thought to myself as I rubbed my clit. As two fingers entered me I let out a throaty moan resulting in Imogen rolling over and cuddling my left arm the same arm that was pleasuring me I slowly pulled out and wiped the juices on my pants. So much for that I thought to myself as I slowly to fall asleep.

Like I've been wondering the desert

For a thousand days

Don't know if it's a mirage

But I always see your face, baby