17.
Under the mistletoe
Anna knew that Brittany had bought mistletoes, but she still hadn't found the place she had hung them up. Maybe she had forgotten them… she peered outside on the terrace. No mistletoes. Where the fuck did she put them up?! But for now she had to give up her search because she heard the keys in the front door and Britt's cheerful voice. "Hey baby! What are you up to?" the blonde said whilst placing a quick kiss to Anna's lips eying her suspiciously. Damn, she knows, Anna thought. But she tried to act casual. "Nothing special!" she shrugged. "I was just about to take a shower." She turned around and left for the bathroom. Britany watched her girlfriend leave and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. She pulled her shirt over her head and followed the brunette.
Anna hummed along to a song in her head shampooing her hair. She heard the glass door being opened and was immediately wrapped into Britts arms. She pressed her a bit rough against the tiles and forced a bruising kiss from her. When they broke for air Anna looked at her questioningly. "Not that I mind…but what was that for?" Brittany smirked and pointed upwards. There was one of the mistletoes. "Three left!" Brittany winked and connected their lips again. Her fingers stroking Anna's folds and she slipped two into her wetness.
