Lorraine's POV:
Oh God. Why now? When I was younger I never really got 'relationships'. It was always work first, pleasure second. To be fair I never met someone I really liked either, for ages I tried to convince myself that some random guy was fit or my new male secretary was kind of hot, but I never actually fell in love with any of them. But when I first met Nicki, that changed, I looked into her deep cobalt eyes and knew I'd found my match. But, why did I have to find her now, when all of her colleagues and possibly even her think that I'm a cold heartless bitch. I guess it serves me right, karma, eh? I was never that great when I was younger, now it's coming back to bite me in the butt.
I walked down the corridor towards Michael's office, knowing that he was going to try and convince me to pay more money for something or other. On the way there I passed Nicki, she smiled and I nodded and smiled back. I wish we didn't just smile at each other, I wish I could kiss her and hold her close. But that won't happen will it?
Nicki's POV:
She smiled at me, that beautiful smile. I wonder whether she thinks about me like this? No, that beautiful, blond, gorgeous woman; why would she even think about me?
AFTER FERGAL INCIDENT
Lorraine's POV:
I moved in to kiss her, both nervous and excited at the same time. As I felt her soft lips brush against my own, I knew that it was what I had been craving. I drew back for a second to make sure it was what she wanted and the look of longing in her eyes said it all. She moved in this time, her arms snaked around my waist as she stood up and leant down to pull me even closer, her tongue parting my lips as our body pressed together. Our tongues battled for dominance but she easily won, holding me as she gently bit down on my bottom lip as I let out a small moan." My house" I ordered.
We were the only people left as the other teachers had gone home, we kept stopping on our way to my car to exchange brief kisses and affection making up for all the time we had spent longing each other before that day. We got into my car quickly and I sped down the quiet roads, wanting to get home as soon as possible.
Nikki's POV:
As soon as Lorraine had closed the door, I pushed her against the wall wanting the taste of her lips on mine so badly. I pressed my body against hers, my lips even harder as our tongues collided. She held onto my hair, keeping my lips against hers as I began to unbutton her shirt and then threw it onto the floor. She just ripped my shirt off and dropped the remains onto the floor next to her while I unzipped and slipped off her skirt.
"Bedroom," she said, "Now"