A/N: Who do you think is gonna win?? ;)
Angel giggled, her face flushing in delight as Collins began to run his hand up her thigh…
Knock, knock, knock!
Both lovers jumped at the sudden noise. Collins groaned, taking his hand out from beneath Angel's skirt.
"Who the hell would that be….?" The professor raised an eyebrow, annoyed at the interruption.
"I'm not really sure, honey." Angel shrugged. She turned her head towards the door, calling sweetly "Who is it??"
"It's me, chica!"
"Oh!" Angel smiled at the sound of her best friend's voice. "Come on in, Mimi!"
Collins sighed, rolling his eyes as the door creaked open. He leaned in towards his lover, whining quietly "But, Angeeeeel…."
"It'll only be for a second, baby." Angel assured him, kissing him on his pouting mouth.
"Hey, guys!" Mimi bounded into their apartment, not even bothering to shut the door all the way. She smiled at Angel as she made her way over to the sofa. "Are you ready to go?"
"Huh??" Angel asked her, genuinely confused. "Go where??"
"Jeez, Ang! You must be getting old!" Mimi joked. The drag queen was only a year older than herself, after all. "We were supposed to go shopping tonight, remember?"
"Oh, my gosh!" Angel gasped, her eyes going wide. "Oh, chica! I'm so sorry…I forgot all about that…"
"It's no problem! We can still go now…" The dancer grinned cheerfully, she reached down and grabbed Angel's wrist, pulling her up from the couch.
"Hey, now wait a minute!" Collins exclaimed. He rose up from the sofa as well, grasping onto Angel's other wrist. "Ang and I were just about to do something…."
"Oh, really?" Mimi's face fell. She didn't let go of Angel, however. "What?"
"If you really must know…" Collins replied with a grin. "We were about to have some hot, steamy sex…."
"Thomas!" Angel blushed.
Mimi wrinkled her nose. "I'm sorry I asked…"
"Yeah, so…can you please give us an hour or two??" The professor begged, pulling Angel towards him.
"But all the stores are gonna close in an hour! Besides, I'm her best friend…we grew up together!" Mimi protested, tugging Angel back over in her direction.
"Yeah, but I'll bet you can't pleasure her like I can!" Collins boasted. He folded his arms across his chest, a smug grin on his face.
Angel blushed even harder.
"I'll bet you I could!" The dancer retorted, placing both hands on her hips.
All three bohemians had a good laugh at this.
"Only a woman can truly know what another woman wants!" Mimi playfully winked at the drag queen, bumping her hip against hers.
"Okay…seriously, you guys…" Angel giggled. She spoke gently to them as if she were speaking to children. "You know I love you both…."
"And??" Mimi urged her along, eyes wide in anticipation.
"Well…" Angel paused here, biting her lower lip nervously. "I…I think I'm gonna go shopping…"
Collins gaped at his lover.
"Yeeeeees!" A squeal of triumph popped out of the dancer. She pumped her fist into the air.
"But…but…." Collins stammered, heartbroken.
"Baby, you can come with us, if you'd like." Angel offered, trying to comfort him.
"Meh…" The professor grunted grouchily. Shopping was a real drag…
And then, Angel got an idea. Quickly, she leaned in towards her lover, a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Honey…" She whispered into his ear, her voice as smooth as silk. "During a break in shopping, do you wanna have sex in one of the bathroom stalls??"
Collins remained silent. He visibly perked up at this, though. A huge grin was forming on his face.
"So…are we all set?" Mimi asked, a little impatient now.
Before Angel could even open her mouth to answer Mimi, Collins shot forward, grabbing both ladies by their wrists.
"We sure are!" He sang cheerfully, dragging them out the door.
THE END
