I have not abandoned the story. I can never. Vauseman is life. But recent events in Sundance and LP's behaviour made me quite heartbroken and so many people have contacted me through DM on instagram and they all feel the same. I had to subside my feelings and write this because I know there are people, many people, who love reading this. Lot of reviews and unbelievable traffic and my instagram is filled with DMs. I am a happy soul. Without much elaboration here is Chapter 10. For you my lovelies!

"Nicky is not my girlfriend."

"Even so, I don't mind."

"Don't you? You sound pretty concerned about it."

"Not at all."

"Okay. drink your latte. It's getting cold."

Piper was not feeling comfortable. How can she trust Alex? Trust Alex, what is there to trust. She was just a stranger Piper met on the train and that will be it. Nothing else to consider and worry about.

Alex was overjoyed when she saw Piper and she almost ran towards her managing to go there in time and save her from the rain. She saw Piper was blushing like a tomato and at that moment Alex realized that this feeling had to be mutual but she did not want to show her emotions. She tried to flirt but not too much. She had to be sure. She had to know the genuineness and intensity of Piper's feelings. But she got time and she was willing to enjoy every minute of this conquest.

Piper could not understand why she felt so relaxed after Alex said Nicky, whoever it is, was not her girlfriend. She did not want to lie herself and in her heart of hearts, she felt a magnetic push towards Alex. It was such strong attraction where Piper had to control herself not to kiss Alex. She longed for Alex's touch. But she had to know how Alex felt. She worried about ruining her pristine image. But she wanted to take every opportunity in knowing Alex so she decided to be bold and ask for Alex's contact details when Alex spoke, in her husky voice that made her knees wobble.

" I would like if you can write a piece on the Rock album I am producing. What do you think about it?"

Well, I did sound professional right? I can't just ask her contact details. Alex was damn proud of her wit.

"Well, That would be great. First I have to check my schedule and then can I give you a call, if it's okay?"

Of course , yes,yes a thousand times yes. Fuck the schedule.

Then Alex gave her phone number and Piper promised to call while they walked towards the subway station. Alex let her hand touch Piper abruptly and Piper acted as if she is unaware of the warmth. She was roused, if she was to be honest. It was a feeling she never felt with Larry or any other who she dated. This feeling was like a burning sensation, making her go hot and she felt a moist in her panties. She wanted to laugh loud at her childishness. Here she was, with the most hottest woman in the universe perhaps and she was daydreaming of her with her wet panties. Alex caught her smile and asked about it. Piper mumbled something and saved by the train.

They traveled in silence, both happy and content in their own way. Piper was glad that she got Alex's number and Alex was over the moon to see Piper blushed every time she looked at her. Suddenly the train lights started to flicker and then gone. Both of them were standing next to each other and Alex felt her heart beating so fast and she wanted to see an end to it. Her feelings were running rampant and she could not resist this temptation and wild desires any longer. She pulled Piper towards her and she felt Piper was breathing faster too. Alex had so many plans to take things slow, to enjoy the conquest but she wanted Piper. She wanted her then and there and this was a moment which she had to seized. She slowly brushed her lips on Piper's soft lips and Dear God, Piper reciprocated. They were not teasing but very serious about this kiss. Alex had slammed her lips on to Piper's and Piper felt she nearly knocked all winds from her lungs with this hot, fiery, passionate and demanding out of the world kiss. Alex's hand rested below Piper's ear, her thumb caressed her cheek as their breaths mingled. Piper ran her fingers down Alex's spine, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them and Alex could feel the beating of Piper's heart against her chest. She felt Alex biting her bottom lip and it was a huge turn on. For their dismay, the light started to flicker again and they were brought back to reality. Piper did not want it to end but they were on a train and they had to behave, at least for now. Both were panting heavily and she looked at Alex's eyes. She was lost in her eyes, those deep, green mesmerizing eyes. Alex looked at her with a smirk.

"Did you like it?"

Like it? God, I am so soaked and I want you now, idiot. Teasing me.

"It was good"

Good? Good? Are you out of your fucking mind, choose your words, say super fucking awesome for crying out loud.

"Wow, that's a first. And here I am, thinking I am brilliant at it."

"Let's talk about it later, we have to get down now."

I loved it. I loved it. I loved it. I loved it. Shut up, you stupid mind.

"As you wish Princess, you seem like an uptight one"

Alex laughed and Piper blushed again hearing the word Princess. She felt like one today and she blushed more when she thought she had to spend her whole day in her super soaked panties, thanks to Alex.

They parted without any affectionate words and it was funny because they just shared an intimate, mind blowing and passionate kiss. Deep in thoughts, Piper decided to walk towards her office which was not that far. She was giggling to herself like a teenager and she was sure it was going to be a super awesome day. She felt connected to Alex and she did not want to hide the fact that the kiss was divine. She wanted to know more of Alex and she wanted to taste her more. More and more and more. She wanted all.

She entered her office, passed the receptionist and went near the elevator when she heard her name. The receptionist was walking towards her, with a bunch of red roses.

"Hi, Piper, these are for you"

"For me, from whom?"

Who would send me flowers, not Larry I guess.

"Oh, It has a note. I will see who it is. Thanks Julie"

She thanked the receptionist and went into the elevator and opened the note and blushed and laughed.

Dear Pipes,

Since I am only "good" at it, perhaps you can coach me through?

x

AV