Chapter Three:
AN: here we go, some of the answers will be revealed here in this Chapter. NOT all but Some.

Clarice looked over to her mate, the beautiful woman sleeping in her bed. Her name is Tamala. Clarice met her almost a year ago, back when she used to go bar hopping and finally got up enough courage to walk into the "Cock Sucker" (AN: The Cock Sucker was used in the movie "But I'm a Cheerleader!" and is not meant to offend anyone, just make my story more colorful!) Clarice walked into the gay bar, and sat down and ordered herself a drink. There were a lot of butch women there, which didn't appeal to her at all. Then one woman caught her eye...and beautiful woman with long blonde hair and dark red lips. She was wearing a black leather dress, with fishnet stockings. Clarice looked at her and couldn't look away. Then the woman looked at her, and sat down next to her. They began conversation, and finally Tamala asked her if she wanted to go back to her place. They spent a crazy night together, Clarice's first with a woman. Clarice wasn't sure what to do, but Tamala led her to the places she wanted to be touched, and helped her with her intimacy issues, all in one night. Tamala was Clarice's angel.

Clarice snapped back to present tense and sat down next to her lover. Tamala stirred a little and then her eyes fluttered open...

"What are you doing up sweetie," Tamala asked.
"Just looking outside, and watching you sleep," she coolly remarked.
Tamala looked into her eyes and asked, "Is something bothering you?"
"No Tami...I'm alright. I really am. I was just thinking about Dr. Lecter again..."
Tami rolled over and got closer to her, "it's over with now, Clarice. Don't worry about him anymore...He's not in your life anymore... in our lives."
Clarice bent down and kissed Tami.
"I know...go back to sleep...I'm going to go and get us something to eat. I'll be back in a few hours."


She began to walk out of the bedroom when Tami said, "I love you Clarice..."
Clarice looked back and smiled, "I know..."