Lover Under The Covers
Prologue:
The alarm went off. It was 6am.
Clarke was awake. Her eyes open. Staring at the lazy spin of the fan. It hung rather uncomfortably over the bed. Her legs were tangled. She was in the arms of another woman.
Lexa North. Her boss.
She had no idea what her boyfriend would say. He was halfway across the country. She was on a business trip...that had benefits...she supposed.
She'd like to say she was drunk the night before, but she had been sober. Aware of everything. She went to her room, and Lexa closed the door.
It was then she kissed her, harshly. Hands desperate to pull off clothes. She'd noticed how Lexa's muscles twitched under her lips. When she bit her thumb, the other woman moaned, asking for more, before she escaped between her thighs. Lost in her folds.
Bellamy was different. He was tender, gentle.
Here, everything was raw. Lexa reached her peak, before reaching Clarke. Pulling her to her back, hand sliding down. Clarke came, hard, fast.
Perhaps too quickly. The first night, she'd been drunk, and she hid herself in shame. Lexa wouldn't let her. "Never be afraid to show me your pleasure." The words burned in her mind.
"I'm not, I just...I can't hold out."
Lexa hadn't expected that, but she was smiling anyway. "Is that all? It's okay, we can work on that."
Clarke couldn't believe she had thought they'd do this again. She had a boyfriend, Lexa knew that. Yet she hadn't been wrong.
Now Clarke was lying there, waiting for the morning.
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