The next evening Liz was in her office at the hotel that she owned in Connecticut, looking over paper works for the hotel, when who should walks in none other than Stephanie for the second straight night, and she smile.
"Steph," she smiled, as the beautiful brunette walks into her office and then took a seat on the couch. "You know Steph, if you keep this up we might have to make this a regular date night, of business meeting," she said still smile standing up from her chair walked over around the desk over to the couch and sat down next to Stephanie.
Stephanie shrugged her shoulders lean back, and then rests her arm on the back of the couch and cross her legs. "Perhaps we should, Liz," she said.
"Steph I know that I have thanked you a hundred times for comfort me months ago, she says, looking down then smiled slightly Stephanie smile too.
"It's was my pleasure to help you that is what best friends are for Liz," she said, Liz looks up, smile at her and then nod.
Stephanie rests her hands on top of Liz's, who then looks down at their hands, as Stephanie intertwining their fighter together. She lifts her head, to see her sliding closer to her, and then lifts their hands toward her mouth. Her eyes never leaving Liz's eyes, kiss her hand softly, with such tenderness that Liz never seen before seen barely caressing with a soft kisses.
Liz was amaze at how even the slightest touch from Stephanie could turns her into Jelly-O. The littlest touch could make her weak in the knees.
"Steph" she whispered barely audible but Stephanie cuts her off.
"Shh," she began and shook her head, then moving even closer to her. She then leaned forward, slightly. "Do not talk," she whispered. Liz looks into her eyes. "Do not talk unless, you do not what this," she ask softly.
However, Liz wants this so much, and knew it too. She wants this for a while now since their one night together. She slide her hand behind Stephanie's neck, pulling her, closer to her, then their lips crashing together in a passionate kiss for the first time since that cold February night back months, upstairs in Liz private hotel suite.
That very first kiss ignited a fire inside both of them, as their mouth, met repeatedly. Stephanie broke the kiss first, after a few moments and looks into Elizabeth's blue eyes, to make sure that she was not forcing herself onto her or forcing her to do something that she did not want to do, she found nothing but passion in her blue eyes, and her face almost look as if it was glowing. Liz smile, and then lean in, capturing Stephanie mouth with her and they began fervently kissing.
She move her hand up to tangle tem in Stephanie's hair pulling her closer to her as they continue to make out on the couch. Her tongue sought entrance into the warmth of Stephanie mouth and of course she was more than happy to oblige and opened up to her allowing Liz's tongue to enter, and their moans softly as their tongues made contact with each other. Instead a fights for domination, happens, as their tongues work together in sync, exploring the other mouth and tasting again.
They had become lost in each other as they kissed on the couch. Stephanie tasted like cinnamon, to Liz, and of course, Liz tasted like strawberries and vanilla, a tasted that soon would become one of Stephanie's personal favorite. They moan, as they separate for air their breathing was shallow and erotic too.
Stephanie hair was a tangle mess. They eyes stayed locked on one another. Stephanie then places her hand on Liz's thigh, and she placed her hand on her thigh too.
"So... Liz started, um what now."
Stephanie shrugged… "I… I honestly have no clue." Liz couldn't help but laugh. That was so unlike Stephanie McMahon she always know what to do, and now both of them were clueless.