Title: "It's Not What You Think!"
Prompt: sheet
Word Count: 135
Disclaimer: Ryan Murphy created them. I just like playing with the moulds.
A/N: "We're Not Fighting, We're Having A Discussion" is part two of this. Mini series FTW!
The sound of skin sliding against bare skin is delicious and all encompassing. Brooke's heavy breathing and my gasp as she bites down on my earlobe becomes the perfect backing track. The sound of the fire racing through my veins as her fingers trail a slow path to where I need them most sings in my ears.
Neither of us hear the knock.
The sheet is the only thing separating us from certain doom. I heard the door the second it clicked open, but missed the initial called out warning that could have saved us. And now I can picture my mother's face as she stands in the doorway, staring slack jawed at the conspicuous lumpy mass Brooke and I create beneath our cover. How I wish it had the power to make us invisible.