"She said what?" Allie said, thinking she had heard wrong. Proctor really was something else, and she would love to be able to wipe that smug grin off her face the next time she saw her.
"She asked what your going rate was, and if you gave me discount now I'm putting a roof over your head. I'm sorry Allie, it's me she has the issue with, and I hate that you're getting dragged into it" Bea replied. They had been home just over an hour, and after having some dinner, they were cuddled up on the sofa talking. Bea hadn't wanted to tell Allie, but knew her girlfriend would be upset if she found out she was keeping if from her.
"If anyone's to blame it's me. If I hadn't have done what I did in the past, she wouldn't be able to get at you like this. I'm sorry Bea. Promise me you won't do anything stupid"
"Hey, none of this is your fault. We've all got things in our past that we'd rather forget, I know I have. I don't care what she thinks, she's irrelevant. Everyone that's important to me knows what a beautiful person you are. I promise you that I won't do anything stupid. I love you Allie, and nothing Kaz Proctor, or anyone else could say will change that"
"I love you too my queen" Allie replied. Leaning forward, she captured Bea's lips, tugging gently on her bottom lip as her fingers tangled in red curls, pulling her closer. She hated what Kaz was doing to her girlfriend, but they were stronger than her, and they would deal with whatever came their way, together.
Kaz pulled up outside the prison, but it she felt different this time. She was still pissed at Harry for screwing up their conjugal visit, and it would be another month before they could get another one. She had spoken to him on the phone the day after he got released from the slot, and she still wasn't sure what had happened to get him sent there in the first place. She had tried to discuss it with him, but he had been dismissive and short tempered with her. She had been in two minds as to whether to visit him or not, but she really wanted to get to the bottom of what was bothering him, and pissing him off definitely wouldn't help her in her quest.
An hour later she was pulling out of the prison car park, and things were no clearer than when she arrived. Harry had point blank refused to tell her what had happened, and why he had been slotted. He was surly and dismissive of her, and once again, she wished that she hadn't bothered visiting him. She'd wasted years pining for him, wondering what could have been if he had stayed, and she couldn't believe her luck when he had turned up at the station that day. The spark was still there, and she had known after five minutes that she was still very much in love with him, and always had been. He didn't make it easy, and in true Harry Smith fashion, continued to be a pain in the arse. Having said that, he was her pain in the arse, and she couldn't give up on him, not now, or ever.
The following week was a busy one for both of them. Bea had a meeting scheduled with Will and Proctor to go over what they had come up with, and the only thing she was sure of as a result of the whole thing, was that Proctor truly was a cunt. It wouldn't as bad if she knew what it was she was meant to have done. She had been nothing but polite to Kaz when they had first met, and until recently, didn't have any animosity towards her whatsoever, but the minute she started to target Allie, that's when things had changed. On top of the whole Kaz thing, Franky was shadowing her, and as much as she loved her friend, the endless teasing was driving her crazy.
The band had several gigs booked in over the next couple of weeks, so Allie was busy writing with Ash, and rehearsing with the guys whenever they could all get together. Bea was really proud of her girlfriend, and wanted her to follow her passion, but she missed spending time with her. She was glad she had cleared out the store room at the back of the garage for them to rehearse in, as it at least meant Allie was nearby. It was crazy, and she always been more than fine on her own, but eleven months ago everything changed. She had never needed anyone like she needed Allie, and it was a strange feeling. Not unpleasant by any means, it was just all so new to her still, even after all these months.
They had been practicing for a couple of hours when Bea wandered through to see if they needed anything. She knew Allie had a tendency to miss meals when she was working on something, and she guessed the guys probably did the same. Placing a tray of drinks down she checked to see if any of them had eaten, and as expected, the answer was no. She told them to come into the house in an hour, kissed Allie on the cheek, then headed back towards the kitchen to make a start on lunch. Debbie was out with Shayne, and she wasn't sure what their plans were, but she decided to make enough for them in case they showed up.
Fifty five minutes later she was taking the lasagne out of the oven when she heard laughter and chatting, letting her know they were on their way in. Turning around, she handed the salad over to her girlfriend, told the guys to sit down and finished serving up. Lunch was fun, loud, but fun, and they had just finished eating when Debbie and Shayne walked in. "Is there any food left, or have you animals eaten it all?" Debbie asked, pulling up a couple of chairs and joining them at the table
"I saved you both some, wasn't sure when you'd be back. It just needs warming up" Bea said, as she started to stand up, Allie's hand on her shoulder stopping her
"Sit down babe, I'll get it" the blonde said, standing up and heading back into the kitchen. Five minutes later she came back in with two plates of lasagne, and after a second trip, a fresh bowl of salad
"Thanks Alliecat" Bea said, kissing the blonde on the cheek once she had sat back down.
They all stayed around the table, long after Debbie and Shayne had finished eating, the conversation flowed easy, and Bea found that she loved having a house full of people. She was fine with her crew, and close friends, but usually felt very self-conscious, and would come over quite shy when she didn't know people that well, but with the guys from the band, she felt neither of those things. Although she suspected that may have something to do with the hand resting on her thigh, and the blonde sitting very, very close.
Allie had arranged to meet Lexi for dinner the following evening, but Bea was on shift so couldn't go with her. She was a little disappointed, Allie's friend had seemed nice and she was keen to see how she was getting on with her job. She knew it couldn't be easy, especially while still living at the shelter, although from what Allie had told her from the last time she spoke to Lexi, the new owners were trying to make a difference. The blonde was working until five, and then would head straight out to meet her friend afterwards, knowing she still had a curfew to adhere to.
Bea headed off to work the following morning with slight trepidation. She loved her job, and never dreaded going, but she had the meeting with Will and Proctor at ten that morning, and really wasn't looking forward to it. Maybe someone would be looking down on her and they would get a call that lasted all day, although she knew that was just wishful thinking. They were half an hour into the shift when the first call came through, but to Bea's disappointment they were back just after nine thirty. After taking a quick shower, she headed into the kitchen to grab a coffee, before making her way to Will Jackson's office. She had no idea what she was supposed to tell him, between them they had come up with nothing so far, although she had a few ideas of her own.
They had been waiting nearly twenty minutes, and Kaz still hadn't arrived. Bea wasn't surprised in the slightest, and Will was just pissed off. In a bit to try and calm the situation, Bea decided to run through a few of her ideas to kill a bit more time, in the hope that Proctor would arrive soon. She didn't particularly care if Kaz got herself into more trouble, she just didn't want the blonde rocking the boat and hurting Allie more, or doing something to affect her promotion. As much as she was looking forward to it, and didn't want Proctor ruining it, her main concern was Allie. She knew how upset her girlfriend would be if she thought that she had contributed in any way, not that any of this was the blonde's fault, although convincing her of that would be difficult.
Bea spent the next half an hour running her ideas past Will, some of which he wanted to implement straight away, and others that would need running past headquarters first. He was happy with their progress, and although all the ideas were Bea's, she decided to let him think they had come up with them together. Will was still annoyed by Kaz's apparent disregard for their meeting, as well as his time, and Bea thought that he might go easier on Proctor if he thought she had contributed, which in turn, would result in less hassle from Kaz for herself and Allie.
They were just wrapping up when Proctor arrived, and Bea almost felt sorry for her. The blonde looked terrible, and by the looks of her, she had hardly slept the previous night.
"Nice of you to grace us with your presence Proctor. If I'd have known you couldn't tell the time I'd have given you a wake-up call" Will said, not even bothering to hide the frustration in his voice
"Sorry, I had a family emergency and things took longer than expected. I was going to call you but I my phone died" the blonde replied, holding up her phone
"Right, well Smith has gone through your ideas and a few I want to implement straight away, but as I told Bea, I'll need to run the others by headquarters. Now you're here, is there anything you want to add?" he asked, missing the shocked look on Proctor's face
Glancing over to the redhead, she tried to gage her reaction, wondering if they were screwing with her. Seeing nothing untoward, she looked over to Will Jackson. "No, I'm sure Bea has filled you in on everything. Do you need us to continue with this?" she asked, hoping he would say no
"No, we've got enough for now, but I'm sure there'll be other things and you two seem to work well together. Right, Smith, you can go back to work. Proctor, I need a few minutes if that's ok?" Will replied, the redhead nodding at him before walking out of the office
"Just give me one minute boss" Kaz said, turning and running after Bea
Bea had just walked into her quarters when she heard Kaz calling her name, turning around to see the blonde running toward her
"I just wanted to say thanks for letting Jackson think your ideas were ours. I've no idea why you did that, and I know we're not exactly the best of friends, but I appreciate it, and I owe you one. So thank you" Kaz said.
It had been a rough enough morning, and although she hated her Dad, his death had still hit her hard. It was just after one that morning when she had received the call, and after waking up with a start, she grabbed her phone, not bothering to check the caller ID. She had been surprised when her mother's voice came down the line, they hadn't spoken in over two years, and as far as Kaz was concerned, that was just fine. She could tell straight away that something was wrong, and although she had slammed he phone down, after telling her mother she was glad he was dead, she couldn't stop the tears from falling. He was still her father, and she loved him, despite of everything he had done.
Kaz was quite good at keeping work and home life separate, but with the lack of sleep and mixed emotions, her head was all over the place, and she really didn't needed a bollocking from Jackson right now, not that she didn't deserve one. She had been surprised that Smith hadn't taken all the credit, and rightly so, they were her ideas after all, and Kaz could honestly say that if the boot had been on the other foot, she would have taken full credit and hung Smith out to dry.
"Its fine, I'm sick of all this shit and I wanted it out of the way. It's no big deal. Is everything ok, you look tired?" Bea asked. Despite their differences, she hated to see anyone suffering, and there was definitely something wrong
"I've been up most of the night, family bereavement. I'll be fine once I get some sleep"
"I'm sorry. Let me know if you need your shift covering, I'm sure we can sort something out"
"Right. Thanks Smith" the blonde replied before heading off to Will's office, leaving a surprised Bea behind
Well that was bizarre, Bea thought, and quite possibly the most civilised conversation she'd had with Proctor since, well probably ever. She was still shocked that she'd let Will think they had come up with the ideas together. She didn't want to aggravate Kaz any more than necessary, in the hope that she, in turn, would lay off Allie. And one look at the state Proctor as in this morning, told her she had done the right thing. Whatever issues they had, it was clear that the blonde was having a rough time at home, and the last thing she needed was work issues adding to it.
The bar had been busy late afternoon, so Allie was a little late arriving at the diner. Walking through the door, she scanned the room, spotting Lexi in a booth by the back window, her friend waving her over. Taking a seat opposite Lexi, they ordered some drinks while browsing the menu. After ordering their food, they chatted about what they had both been doing over the past few weeks, Allie asking her friend how the job was going. It turned out that Lexi was getting on really well, and almost had enough saved up to rent a bedsit. She had been to see a couple, but they all wanted a bond and two month's rent up front, so she was having to stay at the shelter longer than she would have liked, although it sounded like it was much better that it was when Allie was staying there.
The people who were now running it had extended the curfew to ten, rather than eight, knowing that some of the girl didn't finish work until seven thirty, and wouldn't make it back in time. They had also carried out a full refurbishment on the place, had hired a competent doctor, a counsellor, and had regular classes to help the women get their lives back on track. Allie was happy that things were better for the women, but she had hoped that Lexi would be out of there by now.
They had gone for a drink after dinner, and it was just gone nine thirty when Allie dropped her off at the shelter, apologising again for offending her friend earlier. She had offered Lexi some money so she could get her rent together, and it hadn't gone down too well. She hadn't meant to upset her friend, but she could see how it might have looked. Allie still felt incredibly lucky, not only about her relationship with Bea, but her job at the bar and the money she was bringing in from playing the gigs, not that it was much, and she only wanted to help. But her friend was proud, and refused point blank to accept any money from her, even a loan.
Lexi knew Allie had nothing but the best intentions, but it didn't stop her from feeling embarrassed, not that the blonde would ever judge her. Not wanting there to be any tension between them, she had asked Allie if she would mind helping her move once she got the cash together, hoping that would ease the tension that still lingered between them.
The following morning Allie was talking to Bea about the Lexi situation over breakfast, Bea offering to help her move as well if she wasn't on shift. The blonde was still upset about her friend refusing help. She didn't see Lexi as a charity case at all, and it had hurt when her friend ha implied that. They had smoothed things over, and the rest of the evening had gone well, but it was still niggling at Allie, and she felt like she should be doing more to help her.
Allie was working that night, and not wanting to be home alone, Bea had taken Franky up on her offer of a drink. It was Boomer's night off, and they were meeting up at Fuel, but Bea suspected that they'd be heading somewhere else after a couple of drinks. Surely Boomer wouldn't want to spend her night off at her place of work, but who knew with the crazy brunette. Whatever the plans were, Bea would at least be able to see her girlfriend for a while, which was always a bonus. After picking Franky up in the taxi, they arrived at the bar, Boomer messaging them fifteen minutes ago letting them know she was already there.
When they arrived only Allie and Shayne were behind the bar. It was still pretty quiet, allowing the blonde to nip around the bar to great her girlfriend properly. Running her fingers through Bea's red curls, she pulled her into a kiss, everything around them disappearing as she felt the older woman's lips on hers.
"Get a room you two" Franky said, nudging them as she walked past, causing them to break apart
Kissing the redhead again quickly, Allie headed back around the bar and returned to work. Kim had joined them by this point, having just got back from her break. Spotting Bea across the room, she wandered close to Allie, trailing her arm across the blonde's back as she passed her, her eyes never leaving Bea's. Resting both hands on Allie's shoulders, she leaned in, whispered something into her ear, they turned and served a customer.
Glancing to the side, she saw that Franky was deep in conversation with Boomer, and neither of them were looking towards the bar, so wouldn't have seen that little exchange. Spotting Liz coming out of the back, Bea headed over, asking the older blonde of she could speak to her in private.
Once they were both seated in the office, Liz asked her what was wrong. She could tell by the redhead's face that something was troubling her, and she just hoped that everything was ok between her and Allie.
"Have you noticed anything strange about Kim?" Bea asked, still unsure as to whether she should say anything
"No love. Why, what's going on?"
"I don't know, it's probably nothing…or maybe I'm going crazy"
"Talk to me Bea" Liz said, placing her hand on her friend's arm, encouraging her to continue. She knew how hard it was for Bea to open up, and once she started talking, it was best to keep encouraging her
"Every time she sees me she gets close to Allie"
"How do you mean?"
"Pressing up against her, lingering touches, and she's always watching me when she does it. I don't know what it is, but I just don't trust her"
"I haven't seen anything. Have you spoken to Allie about it love?"
"No, I don't have any real proof. And the crazy, jealous girlfriend look isn't good"
"I'll keep an eye on her love, but if it's bothering you that much, you really should talk to Allie. That girl loves you, and you know you can tell her anything"
"I know, it's just embarrassing. What if I'm seeing something that isn't there?" Bea replied, wondering if she really was going crazy
"Then she'll tease you a bit, nothing more. Now stop worrying, and get back out there before she comes looking for you" Liz said, hugging Bea before pushing her towards the door.
As Bea walked back into the bar, Boomer came rushing over, grabbed her arm and dragged her outside, bundling her into the waiting taxi. Dropping a message to Allie, she let her girlfriend know that she would be back at the bar by closing so they could go home together, before putting her phone away and joining in the conversation.
The evening was messy, as Bea had expected, and despite the time she was still pretty sober, deciding to have water every other round. Franky on the hand, wasn't doing so well, and despite her current state, was still trying to keep up with Boomer. Bridget had called ten minutes ago, and Bea had to take the call, the tattooed brunette unable to see her phone to answer it. After letting the doctor know where they were, she hung up and tucked the phone back in her friend's pocket.
Twenty minutes later, Bridget arrived to collect her drunken fiancé, but not before Franky had thrown up in the bathroom. After telling her friends how much she loved them, several times, and tripping over her own feet, they finally managed to bundle her in the car, making Bridget promise to call them if she needed help. Once they had left, Bea and Boomer called a taxi and headed back to Fuel, the tall brunette wanting another round of shots before the night ended. It was just before midnight when they got to the bar, Boomer calling out to Kim for a round of shots. Bea couldn't see her girlfriend, so headed through into the back to look for her, finding Allie in one of the store rooms. Creeping in, she wandered over to her girlfriend, wrapped her arms around her, and pulled her in close, inhaling the scent that was uniquely Allie.
"Mmm, that feels nice. Did you have a good night baby?" Allie asked, pushing back against her girlfriend
"Not as good as Franky, although she's going to feel it in the morning"
"Are they still out? You didn't need to come back early because of me"
"No, I wanted to come back. Bridget came to pick Franky up after she threw up, and Boomer's out front doing shots"
"Then why aren't you out there?"
"I'm where I want to be, right here with you" the redhead replied, kissing Allie's neck, "and you taste so much better than any drink"
"Is that so?" Allie said, turning in her girlfriend's arms and dropping feather light kisses along her jaw
"God yes. I've been thinking about you all night"
"You have? What were you thinking?"
"About what I want to do to you when we get home" Bea replied, her coming out as a low growl, sending shockwaves through the blonde's body
Looking at the clock, Allie smirked at her girlfriend. "Technically my shift finished an hour ago" she said, moving closer to Bea, her hand slipping under her shirt, "and Kim's busy with Boomer, so…" she added, crashing their lips together.
Half an hour later they headed back into the bar, pulled up a couple of stools, and joined Boomer for a drink, the brunette teasing Allie about her 'freshly fucked' look. Usually it would embarrass Bea, but the look on Kim's face made the teasing worth it. She did not look happy. Deciding to play on it, she deliberately touched or kissed Allie any chance she got, knowing the blonde would put it down to the alcohol. It was different behind closed doors, and Bea often found it hard to keep her hands off her girlfriend, but in front of others, she was usually the more reserved of the two, except for when she had been drinking. They had been sitting there about twenty minutes when Kim got up and stormed out, saying she needed to get home.
Smiling to herself, Bea called a taxi while Allie cleaned the bar, the blonde annoyed at Kim for leaving her to clean up the mess, even though the raven haired woman was rostered on until closing. After dropping Boomer off, they continued on their way home, Bea's hand running up the blonde's thigh. She had laid it on a bit thick for Kim's benefit, but she knew the alcohol in her system was having some effect on her behaviour when she heard her girlfriend gasp as her fingers brushed over the crotch of the blonde's jeans. Jumping out of the taxi, Bea quickly paid the driver before dragging her girlfriend into the house. They made it as far as the hallway before Bea had her second orgasm of the night, Allie commenting that that was another room ticked off the list. A few days after the blonde had moved in, she had said that she wanted to make her girlfriend come in every room in the house, except Debbie's of course, and now they only had two more to go.
The following month passed quickly, and before she knew it, Bea was saying goodbye to Debbie again. The past two months had been great, and while she knew this day would come, it didn't make it any easier. Debbie was renting a house with three friends this year, and Bea was glad she was out of the halls. While there was nothing wrong with her old accommodation, the house was in a good area, would offer them more space and privacy, and as Debbie got further into her course, she knew it would benefit her.
While she was sad that Debbie was moving away again, it would be nice to have some time alone with Allie. Bea was shadowing Will in preparation for her promotion, as well as assisting Franky with hers, and Allie was busy at the bar and with the band, so their time together was even more precious. There was also the slight issue of nearly getting caught on a couple of occasions, the other day being the closest of calls. Debbie had gone out with Shayne for the day, leaving them alone together, and they hadn't been gone more than five minutes when Allie's hands were all over her. Clothes had quickly been discarded, and Bea's lips were locked on the blonde's nipple when the door opened, and they heard Debbie walk in. Jumping up, they grabbed the clothes they could see, before diving into the closet in the hallway.
They hadn't even gotten a mile away from the house when Debbie realised she'd forgotten her bag. Turning the car around, Shayne headed back, his girlfriend apologising for delaying them, not that he cared. As long as he was with Debbie, it didn't matter where they were or what they were doing. Pulling up on the driveway, he waited in the car while she ran into the house, the brunette coming back out a few minutes later, laughing as she got back in the car.
"Everything ok?" he asked
"I think Mum and Allie were hiding in the closet" she replied, a fresh wave of laughter bursting though
"What?"
"I heard giggling when I went inside, and the closet door closed as I was walking into the lounge. I called out to them but there was no answer"
"Why would they hide in the closet though?" Shayne asked
"I think I may have walked in on something…again" Debbie replied
"Oh god. What do you mean again?"
"One of my lectures got cancelled months ago so and I came home a day early, and they were...busy. I didn't even know they were together at the time, but the sounds coming from Mum's room kind of gave it away"
"Shit. I bet that wasn't awkward at all. What did you do?"
"Left the house as quickly and quietly as possible, and slept at Franky's. Mum told me the next morning, so I had to confess that I already knew. She was more embarrassed than I was, her face went the colour of her hair" Debbie relied, both of them laughing about the way she found out, although at the time it hadn't been quite so funny.
Bea and Allie had managed to behave themselves after that, resulting in no more close calls, although Debbie was sure to make her presence known whenever she came home. They had spent the last evening together as a family, and Allie had cooked dinner while Bea and Debbie spent some time together. Allie had been busy rehearsing with the guys most of the day, as well as being busy at the bar, and was exhausted. After dinner, the three of them had moved into the lounge to watch a movie, and half an hour in the blonde had fallen asleep, her head resting on her girlfriend's shoulder. Bea and Debbie had finished watching the movie as Allie slept soundly, and the blonde hadn't even stirred when Cormack had jumped into her lap, curled up, and fallen asleep. After the movie had finished, Debbie headed upstairs to bed, leaving Bea to deal with the sleeping blonde, and the cat. Stroking her hand over Allie's cheek gently, she ran her fingers through her girlfriend's soft locks, the blonde stirring slightly, before snuggling back into Bea. Deciding on a different tactic, Bea leaned forward, pushing Allie up with her, before crashing their lips together, feeling the younger woman respond almost instantly. As their mouths fought for dominance, Allie grabbed her girlfriend, pulling her up and into her lap, much to the annoyance of the cat, who had bolted out of fear of being crushed.
"I see someone's awake now"
"I've been awake about ten minutes, just wanted to see what you would do" Allie replied, running her hands under the redhead's shirt and up her back, "and you feel so good"
After a few minutes, Bea climbed off her girlfriend's lap and stood up, pulling the blonde to her feet. "Come on sleepyhead, let's get you to bed"
"Lead the way babe" Allie replied, grabbing her girlfriend's arse
"I meant to sleep. Debbie's only just gone up, and we'll have the house to ourselves tomorrow, so for tonight, we're sleeping. Plus you're exhausted, and trust me, you'll need all the energy you can get for what I've got planned for you"
"Tease" Allie said, as she followed Bea up the stairs, her eyes glued to the redhead's arse
Debbie was spending the morning with Shayne, then in the afternoon Bea and Allie were driving her over to her new house, and helping her move in, although the redhead expected that Shayne would probably be joining them. Not that she minded, he was a good kid, and he clearly cared for Debbie. They were due to leave around two, and Debbie and Shayne had arrived at the house just after one, the young brunette asking her Mum if it would be ok if Shayne came with them, and if she could ride with him in his car. Bea had been looking forward to spending every minute she could with her daughter, but she was all grown up now, and had different priorities. It had stung a little bit, but Bea thought about how she would feel if she was in Debbie's position, and she knew she'd want to spend every minute she could with Allie.
After loading both cars up, there was an advantage to all this, and an extra pair of hands would certainly help when it came to unpacking at the other end, they set off. Allie had offered to drive, wanting Bea to relax as much as possible. Her girlfriend always took it hard when Debbie left, but the longer she was home, the harder it was for her to let her go again. They had been driving for about twenty minutes and Bea hadn't said a word. Reaching over, Allie took her hand, linking their fingers together, and giving it a gently squeeze. "I know this is hard for you, but she'll be back before you know it"
"I know, and I'm being stupid. I just miss her"
"I know baby. Is there anything I can do?"
"You being here is helping"
"I wouldn't want to be anywhere else" Allie replied, giving Bea's hand one last squeeze before returning hers to the wheel.
Hearing a sniffle, she glanced over to her girlfriend as the redhead tried, unsuccessfully to hide her tears. Looking ahead, Allie spotted a rest stop. Slowing down, she pulled over, cut the engine, removed her seatbelt, and turned to face Bea. Running her fingers over her girlfriend's cheek, she brushed the tears away before taking both her hands in hers. "What can I do to make it better?" she asked
"Promise you'll never leave me" Bea replied, her eyes filling with tears again
"I promise sweetheart, I could never leave you. I can't breathe without you, you're my world" Allie said, kissing the redhead gently
"I'm sorry that I'm such a mess"
"Hey, look at me" Allie said, tilting the redhead's chin until their eye locked, "You're beautiful, and I'm crazy in love with you"
"There really is nothing like the famous Novak charm is there" the redhead replied, smiling at the cheeky smirk on her girlfriend's face. Allie always knew how to lighten the mood, and make her feel better, and she felt so lucky to have her
"You know it babe"
"I love you" Bea said, leaning forward she captured Allie's lips, her hand slipping under the blonde's shirt, pulling her closer as she heard her girlfriend moan.
Pulling away when hands started to roam, Allie placed one last kiss on Bea's perfect lips before turning and fastening her seatbelt. "As much as I'm enjoying this, we'd better get moving. Don't want Debbie thinking we've stopped off somewhere for a quickie" the blonde said, winking at her girlfriend as she started the car and pulled back onto the road, laughing as Bea punched her arm playfully.
Apologies for the delay in posting, it's been a busy few days. Hope everyone had a good Christmas and Happy New Year :)