AUTHOR'S NOTES

Its been a while I know. But to make up for it here's a spicy chapter. WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT BETWEEN TWO (or should I say four?) CONSENTING WOMEN.


"So, uh, anything interesting happen at work today, Lin?" Korra asked with a forced grin that she was sure appeared more like a grimace. She tried to hide her expression with a sip of the excellent firewhiskey Asami had brought to dinner. Asami had said that the liquor might help them talk more openly about the lines blurring between their respective relationships. However, it seemed that only Korra was partaking in the alcohol. Lin had barely even taken three sips from her own glass and Asami none at all.

"Seriously, Avatar?" Kuvira asked with an amused smirk. There was a dark flush on her cheeks and her eyes were slightly glazed. Even if she had not had one sip of the firewhisky, Korra more than made up for it. It didn't help that Korra's energy kept drifting closer and closer as the Avatar drank but Kuvira found that she didn't mind. It felt kind of wonderful actually, Korra was definitely buzzed and it was like her energy was leaning into hers for support. Kuvira glanced at Asami who had the same amused expression on her face. At least she doesn't seem to mind. Kuvira subtly pressed her own energy a little more firmly against Korra's and felt her own buzz grow stronger.

Lin had watched the exchange with a raised eyebrow. "Mako busted a few Creeping Crystal's that were harassing a shop owner. They had some very interesting things to say. Particularly about you, Korra." She raised her glass and took a deep drink, her eyes boring into the Avatar's whose cheeks flushed from more than alcohol. She heard Kuvira stifle a gasp and glanced at her, confused. She recognized the hunger building in Kuvira's eyes before the other looked down at her empty plate. Was Korra getting excited? Maybe she should tell the Avatar to lay off the firewhiskey for the rest of the night. Lin turned her attention back to Korra. "Is it true that you wrecked their hideout thinking they had taken Asami?"

Korra shifted in her seat, desperately trying to erase the sudden vision of those piercing green eyes as Lin ordered Asami to get on her knees and fuck her with her tongue. "I, uh, maybe."

"You did?" Asami asked. She was rather touched that Korra would wreck a dangerous Triad's hideout for her.

"Well, it's like Lin said! I thought they took you," Korra defended herself with a huff. "You told me that their leader tried to extort you so I thought-"

"She did what?" Lin growled, interrupting Korra. She had heard some nasty rumors of what their leader, Jargala Omo, did to those who refused to pay her for her Triad's 'protection.' She would have to remember to get Mako to focus more of his energy into busting their members. He had a true talent in bringing in Triad members.

Kuvira frowned into her own glass of firewhiskey before taking a generous sip. She did her best to ignore Korra's sharp gaze as the Avatar undoubtedly sensed Kuvira's rage. Nobody threatened Asami, even if she was Korra's and not hers. "I can only assume that you made the ones who did capture Asami pay," she said, her voice deceptively steady, even as she tightened her grip on her glass.

"Didn't have to," Korra said, her own voice soft to calm Lin and Kuvira. "Asami took care of herself." She stole a glance at Asami and decided not to explain just how Asami took care of herself. She remembered how hard her heart was thudding as she hurried to Asami's side during the fight, terrified that she would be too late and find her girlfriend killed by the gas she rigged to go off in the stolen airship instead of Republic City's population.

Kuvira nodded in approval as she leaned back into her chair, all the anger seeping away as she tilted her head to look up at the ceiling. She remembered Korra doing this and finding Pabu and Naga in Lin's ceiling. There could even be a flying boar, if she searched hard enough.

"-vira?"

Kuvira hummed as she tilted her head back down to look at Asami. The mechanic had been talking for a few minutes but Kuvira had been tuning her out. Her voice was relaxing and her task of finding Pabu and Naga was too all-consuming. But now that Asami had her attention, Kuvira suddenly saw the apprehension in those green eyes and felt the anxiety coming out of Korra. She turned her head to look at Lin and noticed the Chief's hard eyes and her taut jaw. "What?" she asked in a slightly slurred tone.

"They want us to share," Lin growled, glaring at Korra.

"Maybe I shouldn't have put it that way," Korra said hastily, putting her hands up to show she meant no harm. "It's just, everything is getting so tangled with my Soul Bond with Kuvira and this might just make things easier."

Even Asami flinched at Korra's lack of tact. "What Korra means is that we all have been so, indulging shall we say, in our deal that this," Asami gestured between the two couples, "has become too intermingled for us to simply ignore. I understand that what Korra and I are asking is unorthodox,"

"Try asinine," Lin shot back. "I do not share." The four words were clipped and held all the authority of Republic City's Chief of Police.

"You kind of are," Korra spoke up meekly and barely managed to meet those sharp eyes as they flashed at her. "I mean, we all are!" She put a hand on Asami's shoulder and took courage from Asami's hand as she covered it with her own. "Asami told me about your request the night I was supposed to get back to Republic City." Korra halted as Lin shot Asami a look both parts angry and hurt at Asami's admission.

Kuvira sat up straighter, intrigued. She opened her mouth to ask what Korra was talking about when a fist slamming into the table startled her. She whirled her head around to see that Lin had stood up from her chair, her eyes boring into Korra's.

"I. Do. Not. Share." Lin repeated slowly before she turned and marched out of the sliding glass door that led to the backyard.

"Let me talk with her," Asami said, getting out of her seat to follow Lin outside.

Now with Kuvira and Korra alone, Kuvira became all too aware how far Korra's energy had drifted away. Most of her buzz was gone and Kuvira could barely detect the worry and sadness emanating from Korra. She studied the Avatar for a long time and Korra met her gaze steadily. "Is this truly what you and Asami want?" Kuvira asked after a while.

Korra didn't answer right away, preferring to turn her gaze to the glass doors. Kuvira followed her eyes and saw Lin and Asami standing off a few yards away from the back deck. Both women had their arms crossed over their chests but Lin appeared more agitated while Asami looked as if she was trying to soothe Lin's nerves. And the mechanic was succeeding. After a few moments, Lin's shoulders slumped suddenly and the older woman ran a hand through her hair, shaking her head as Asami continued to speak, gesturing with one hand back to the house.

"It is," Korra said finally, turning her eyes towards the metalbender. "What about you?"

Kuvira shrugged and tilted her head up so she didn't have to meet Korra's eyes. "Does it really matter? I'll wind up doing whatever you and Asami want to anyway."

Korra narrowed her eyes and poked Kuvira through their bond. "Don't pretend that there's not a part of you that wants to at least try. I know how much you enjoy it whenever Asami and I have sex. More than enjoy it, actually."

Kuvira tensed at the accusation and snapped her head down to glare at Korra. "That's different!" she snapped. "I can't help it that the sex feels so good." She jabbed a finger at Korra. "And you never had a complaint when I fucked Lin."

There was a moment where Korra wanted to correct Kuvira on who exactly fucked who but she held her tongue. She studied Kuvira's eyes and noticed that despite the obvious attempt at anger, those green eyes were guarded. "Is that all you want though?" Korra asked gently. "I can feel how happy you are when you and Lin are cuddling, and when you look at Asami," Korra stopped to look back outside. Asami had a hand on Lin's shoulder and she was speaking softly and it appeared that Lin was listening. "I don't know if that's just the part of my soul in you but I do know that you care for Asami. A lot."

"I don't know either," Kuvira admitted softly after several long moments of silence. She let her eyes drop down to the table and saw Korra's fingers twitch before they reached out and grabbed Kuvira's hand. She allowed Korra to hold her hand, feeling the warmth from the Avatar's palm.

"We're stuck together, no matter what any of us decides to do about all of this," Korra said, running her thumb over the back of Kuvira's hand. "Shouldn't we at least enjoy it?" She waited for Kuvira to respond but the metalbender simply continued to stare at their joined hands. Almost shyly, Korra felt Kuvira's energy brush against hers. She brushed back, sighing as she sensed the glimmer of hope and happiness from the other woman. "Thank you," Korra whispered.

Kuvira opened her mouth to respond but the sound of the back door opening and closing caused her to close it. She pulled her hand away from Korra but kept their energies pressed against each other as she looked to see Lin and Asami join them again. There was a triumphant glint in Asami's eyes and a flush on Lin's cheeks. Kuvira couldn't help the flash of jealousy from sparking and sensed Korra echoing it.

"Don't be late," Lin said.

"We won't," Asami assured with a lilt to her voice. "Korra, we should leave now." She began to head to the door and halted suddenly. "Oh, I almost forgot!" She hurried out to her car and came back with her arms full of different sized books, from short stories to large tomes. "These are for you, Kuvira." Not wanting to burden the metalbender with the sudden weight, Asami placed them carefully on the table. "These are some of my favorites. I hope you enjoy them."

Kuvira's fingers twitched as her eyes swept over the stack of books. "Thank you, Asami. These will keep me busy for the time being."

Korra rolled her eyes, barely suppressing an amused grin. She could sense how eager Kuvira was to start reading. She'd probably have her nose buried in a book during their date. Although, if Kuvira wore reading glasses, Korra wouldn't mind one bit. Kuvira would make a very sexy librarian.

"Come on, Korra," Asami whispered into Korra's ear, lightly tugging once on Korra's hand. She led Korra out of Lin's house and the two entered Asami's car. "One date is all Lin gave me," Asami said, not an ounce of concern in her voice.

"Just one?"

Asami shrugged as she backed out of Lin's driveway. "Even getting that much took a lot of convincing." She spared the house one last glance before beginning to drive back to her mansion, much faster than she should.

Korra couldn't find herself worrying about Asami's blatant disregard for the speed limit. Asami was the best driver in the world and besides, Korra was too busy wondering just what Asami said or did to convince Lin to grant them that one date. Her stomach did a pleasant flip at the ideas running through her mind, many of which involved Asami on her knees for Lin. A second later, Korra slapped both hands over her mouth as her hips jerked up at a very insistent hand shoving at her lower back.

"Lin?" Asami guessed, smirking as Korra nodded frantically. "Think you can hide it?" She couldn't contain the laugh at Korra's eyes snapping towards her incredulously. "Come on, just focus on how well I'm driving."

"I-you, oh fuck," Korra whimpered but then she squared her shoulders and forced her eyes to face forward. She began to make a map of where Asami was driving in her head to distract herself from Kuvira's excitement and Lin's hands practically ripping Kuvira's clothes off her. Korra barely contained a gasp of delight at the feeling of two steel hands gripping her wrists and Kuvira's own desire blazing higher. Lin must have Kuvira pinned down on her bed. "And Lin called us hedgehogbunnies," Korra growled weakly.

"Hmm?" Asami glanced over at Korra and grinned wickedly at the flushed cheeks and Korra's failing attempt to hide what Kuvira was experiencing and transmitting through their Soul Bond. "And what is Lin doing to Kuvira?" she asked, taking the chance to slide a hand up Korra's thigh, her pinky finger just brushing the apex of Korra's legs. Her smirk grew as the Avatar whined and rocked her hips up to press Asami's fingers more firmly against her sex. Asami swiftly withdrew her hand with a laugh.

"That was cruel," Korra grumbled, her hands dashing down to grip at her seat or else they would relieve the building pressure in between her legs. "I thought I was supposed to hide what I'm feeling by the way."

Asami shrugged but she did relent her wandering hands. "True, but you're still going to tell me when we get home. It's only fair."

Korra could only nod. At the very least Lin and Kuvira were behaving themselves enough not to actually start having sex, although Lin was very much pushing the boundary by pinning Kuvira before Korra and Asami were safely behind closed doors. Not that Korra was going to complain. It added an undeniable thrill that she was in Asami's car in public as she felt Kuvira's almost overwhelming excitement. Korra couldn't help wondering if she asked Asami to pull into a secluded alleyway and take her if the mechanic would be able to resist the temptation. Korra knew that if the roles were reversed, she certainly wouldn't. She could already hear the car creaking as she fucked Asami hard in the backseat, a hand clamped over Asami's mouth to muffle her moans. "How much further?" Korra asked breathlessly.

"Only five minutes," Asami answered, taking the last turn. "Are they starting?"

"Might as well be," Korra said, tugging at her collar in an attempt to cool herself down even a little. "Spirits, Kuvira's so turned on its insane."

Asami laughed at that. "It's my fault. Lin's easy to get wound up once you know what buttons to push." The smile faltered just a little as Asami shot Korra a worried look. "I didn't go too far, did I?"

Korra shook her head rapidly. "No! It's fine, more than fine. Just hurry home now." She knew that if it was only a few years ago and if it had been Mako who pulled a stunt like Asami, Korra would have not hesitated before beating the shit out of him in her Avatar State. But Asami and Lin. Korra gulped and clenched harder at her seat. "Please hurry," she whispered frantically to Asami.

"We're almost there," Asami reassured Korra, pressing just a little bit harder down on the gas pedal. If any cop happened to see her car, she would gladly pay the ticket right then and there.

In record timing Asami pulled into her garage and turned off the car. She unclipped her seatbelt and heard it hit the back of her seat before she was roughly pulled out of her seat and onto Korra's lap. Asami gasped as Korra gripped her chin and pressed their lips together, wasting not a moment before slipping her tongue into Asami's mouth. "Here?" Asami gasped.

"Can't wait," Korra panted, her fingers already undoing Asami's shawl and shoving it off her lover's shoulders. "Need you inside. Now." Asami's shirt and bra were quick to be removed as well and Korra whistled at the sight of Asami's exposed breasts. "Spirits, you look so good." Korra leant down and took Asami's right nipple into her mouth, groaning happily as she felt Asami's hands reach down to undo her sash and pull down her pants and underwear in the same fervor Korra showed stripping Asami.

"Korra," Asami moaned, her hand cupping the Avatar's sex. "You're so ready for me." She nipped Korra's neck as she slid her fingers along Korra's sex, feeling the warm wetness before plunging two fingers inside. The moan she received felt so good around her nipple that Asami had to bite her lower lip to keep quiet and hear the wet sounds of her fingers thrusting inside the Avatar. She fumbled with her free hand for the garage door key and tapped the button to make the door slide shut and hide them from any prying eyes.

The sound of the garage door creaking shut made Korra all too aware of how exposed they were. One of Asami's servants could have been walking and seen the two together like this. The idea of being caught made Korra clench around Asami's fingers. "Asami, what?" she gasped a moment later, staring up at the mechanic who brought the fingers that were just moments ago inside Korra to her mouth. Korra took them with a desperate whine, tasting her slick.

"Go to the couch," Asami husked, removing her fingers from Korra's mouth to grip her chin. "You still need to be punished for that little stunt you pulled in my office yesterday. It was so hard to concentrate on my meeting without my underwear." She let her nails bite into Korra's skin and grinned as Korra gasped in delight, her eyes dulling slightly as she entered her subspace.

"Yes, master," Korra murmured before getting out of the car. She kicked off her boots and pants and underwear as she stumbled to the couch. She shivered in anticipation as she heard the clicks of Asami's heels on the floor as the mechanic followed her. Korra kneeled on the couch's cushions, facing away from Asami as she bent forward to rest her torso on the couch's back. "Is this good?" Korra asked tentatively.

Asami halted a foot behind Korra, her eyes greedily taking in the sight before her. Korra's thighs were already slick from the Avatar's arousal and the way she was bent over the couch gave Asami the perfect view of her sex. Asami ran a hand up the inside of Korra's right thigh and then over her asscheek. "Perfect," she purred before giving the cheek a hard swat. Korra jumped at the smack as she moaned. Asami went back to gently sliding her hand up and down Korra's thigh, feeling the muscles twitch. "How are Kuvira and Lin doing?"

Korra had to shake her head a little to clear it enough to register Asami's words. "Good, really good." She could feel one of Lin's hands caressing Kuvira's thighs, very similar to what Asami was doing to her right now. Korra shuddered as she felt something rub against Kuvira's sex, sliding over her clit in a way that made the Avatar's toes curl in delight. "Spirits, fuck me." A second later Korra moaned as she felt Lin enter Kuvira with something bigger than her fingers. "I-I think Lin's using a dildo on Kuvira. Asami, it feels so good. I need you, please."

"Such a needy slut, aren't you?" Asami purred as she pushed two fingers back inside Korra. She slid her free hand up Korra's back before gripping a fistful of hair and tugging so Korra was pulled flushed against her front. "You're already taking me so well. Do you need another finger?"

"Yes!" Korra reached behind her to grab at Asami's sides to ground her. It was almost overwhelming how sensitive she was with Asami using her fingers on her and Lin fucking Kuvira. "Oh master, just like that!" The slight pain as she was stretched with three of Asami's fingers only stoked her lust higher. Korra couldn't seem to control her own body as her hips rocked down to meet Asami's thrusting fingers. She wondered for a moment how good it would be to have Asami use her strap-on on her as Lin used one on Kuvira. The sensations might actually break Korra's and Kuvira's psyche. "Break me," Korra whimpered. "Please master, fucking destroy me."

Asami smirked as she jerked Korra's head to the side so she could run her tongue along Korra's pulse point before biting down. "I plan to," she murmured into Korra's ear. "You're close already, aren't you? You're so tight around me."

Korra nodded with a groan. "I'm sorry," she whimpered. She wanted to have Asami fuck her for hours more but she was so close to her orgasm already.

"Don't be," Asami laughed as she tenderly kissed the spot she had bitten down. "I love watching you come undone for me. You're so cute when you cry out my name."

"Not cute," Korra muttered half-heartedly. Her eyes slid shut as she basked in the feeling of Asami fingering her as well as Lin fucking Kuvira with a toy. Another moan escaped as Asami angled her fingers just right. "Right there, oh spirits, fuck me right there." Korra couldn't control her hips as they grind desperately against Asami's fingers.

"Cute," Asami murmured happily as she watched Korra pant and moan for her. She dragged her tongue up Korra's neck again before biting down harshly on the juncture of Korra's neck and shoulder. She smirked against Korra's flesh as the Avatar let out a high-pitched whine even as her body began to tense in the beginnings of her orgasm. Asami didn't let up however, her fingers staying inside Korra as she rubbed the Avatar's sweet spot.

"A-asami, I, oh fuck, please," Korra rambled desperately, her fingers clenching hard around Asami's waist as she felt another orgasm rapidly building. Lin apparently had the same idea as Asami. Korra sensed Kuvira's delight as Lin continued to play with her. She pushed her energy closer to Kuvira and the metalbender did the same. Korra's eyes squeezed shut as she was nearly overwhelmbed by the sudden influx of pleasure. She could no longer tell if it was Asami using her fingers on her or Lin with her strap. All she knew was that she couldn't get enough, and neither could Kuvira. They needed their lovers to never, ever stop. "Again, gonna," Korra trailed off as she cried out Asami's name.

Asami let go of Korra's shoulder, licking her lips as she watched Korra orgasm again. She would never grow bored of seeing Korra gasping and trembling in her arms, the almighty Avatar weak and needy for her touch. Asami kissed Korra's cheek lovingly before the hand that had been gripping Korra's hair moved to the collar of her shirt. Before her lover could fully recover from the consecutive orgasms, Asami jerked her off the couch. She allowed Korra to regain her footing just for a moment before she tugged down. "My turn," she murmured as Korra obediently got on her knees for her and Asami kicked off her shoes. Asami used her free hand to snap open her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Before Korra could ruin yet another pair of her pantyhose, Asami let go of Korra's collar in favor of carefully rolling down the garment along with her thong. When they joined her skirt and shoes on the floor, Asami sat on the edge of the couch and opened her legs for Korra. Asami smirked at the desire darkening Korra's still slightly glazed eyes. Although the Avatar was recovering from her orgasms, it was clear that she wanted to pleasure Asami. "Come here, Korra" she murmured, trailing a hand up her right thigh and lightly skimming her sex with the tips of her fingers. Asami's breath hitched as she felt just how wet she was. She brought her fingers to her mouth and let her tongue snake out to lap at the slick.

Korra didn't require any more prompting. She crawled forward and settled on her knees in between Asami's legs. She grabbed Asami's soft thighs and placed them on her shoulders before leaning forward and burying her tongue inside Asami's sex. Korra didn't have the patience to tease Asami. "Master," she murmured worshipfully as she lapped up the slick from Asami's entrance before focusing on her lover's clit. Korra used the tip of her tongue to flick at the bundle of nerves.

"Good," Asami sighed as she leaned back and tilted her head back against the cushions of the couch. She kept one hand tangled into Korra's hair as the other fondled her own breast, tweaking her hard nipple. "You're being so good for me. Don't stop."

"Never," Korra pulled back to say before she leaned back forward to take Asami's clit into her mouth and suck gently. The grip in her hair tightened and she had to hold onto both thighs so they wouldn't squeeze against her head and cover her ears. Korra wanted to hear every moan and whimper Asami gave her clearly. Each one was music to the Avatar's ears, making her hum and grin as she continued to pleasure her girlfriend. "So good," Korra murmured before swirling her tongue over Asami's clit.

"Korra," Asami breathed, lifting her head from the cushions to stare down at her lover. Korra had closed her eyes as she lapped at Asami's sex and she looked so content kneeling for her. Like she could do this for the rest of their lives without an ounce of regret. Asami whimpered at the idea as she pushed Korra's head down slightly so that wickedly nimble tongue was lapping at her entrance. Asami moved her own hand from her breast to rub tight circles on her clit as Korra eagerly lapped up the slick. "So close, just like this, Korra. I love you so much."

"Love ya too," Korra murmured before pushing her tongue inside Asami. She kept her tongue as straight as possible as she thrust it inside Asami.

Asami's orgasm crashed over her and she arched her back as she couldn't stop herself from humping Korra's face, both hands now clasped in brown locks to keep Korra's lips and tongue right where they belonged. She only let Korra go when she slumped against the couch, spent and oversensitive. Asami rolled her eyes at the smug crooked grin Korra shot her as the Avatar wiped her chin and lips with the pad of her thumb before lapping up the cum. "Weirdo," Asami murmured as she pulled Korra up from the floor and into her arms.

Korra shrugged and snuggled deeply into Asami's embrace, her ear pressed into Asami's chest so she could listen to the pounding heartbeat slow. "Look who's talking." She lifted her head so Asami could cup her cheek. Korra nuzzled against the palm with a soft sigh. "You know, if anyone found out about us, they'd probably say we lost our minds."

"Probably," Asami agreed without a care in the world. All that mattered was Korra sitting in her lap and looking so adoringly at her. "But they're most likely secretly jealous of us. I mean, Lin and Kuvira? Who wouldn't want them?"

Korra chuckled and rested her chin against Asmai's shoulder. "Hey, Asami?"

"Hmm?" Asami rubbed gentle circles into Korra's thighs, rather enjoying how the muscles twitched occasionally, just on the brink of being ticklish. "What is it, Korra? Do you want another round?"

"I'm fine for now," Korra murmured. She was already aching wonderfully and could tell Kuvira was satisfied as well. "I was just curious, um, what exactly did you tell or do to Lin to get her to agree to the date?"

"Do to Lin?" Asami repeated, amused. "I didn't do anything to her, if that's what you meant. We might have been in her backyard but I prefer to go on at least a few dates before trying something like that."

Korra perked up at Asami's words, even if she felt a stirring of disappointment at the fact Asami didn't do anything to Lin. "So how many dates do I have left before you let me fuck you in your car in an alleyway?"

Asami swatted Korra's arm, although the amused grin stayed on her face. "Oh hush. Actually, I brought up the conversation I had with her the night you were supposed to return to Republic City. It's been less than a year after all and Lin's not the kind to forget any kind of relationship so quickly."

Korra's eyes softened as she leaned forward to kiss Asami sweetly. "Like you?"

"Like me," Asami answered.

"It is kind of weird how quickly our own relationship progressed," Korra continued, laying her head back onto Asami's chest. "It hasn't even been a year since we got together."

"I know what you mean," Asami agreed, basking in the warm weight of a half-naked Avatar in her lap. "It feels strange to think you used to be jealous of me."

"I wasn't- it was only a little bit!" Korra said, affronted. "And that was years ago! We both got over Mako and started dating each other instead. And then Kuvira and Lin." Now that Korra said it, it was all too clear just how peculiar her dating history was. And it was going to get a lot more interesting very soon. "Wow, this is pretty weird."

Asami laughed and Korra soon joined in. "It is," Asami conceded once the laughter abated. "But it'll be fun."

"I hope so," Korra responded. She settled back onto Asami and began to pepper her neck with soft kisses. "Although," she said with her lips still pressed against Asami's pulse point, "we have to be careful with Lin. Apparently when Tenzin dumped her, she wrecked Air Temple Island. If we ever pissed her off, she might come after us."

"Oh she's not that bad, at least she wasn't to me." Asami tilted her head so Korra had more skin to kiss. "She just takes out her frustration in the bedroom, that's all, but she never goes too far."

Korra immediately began to wonder what she and Asami could do to push Lin just far enough. Or maybe I could trick Kuvira to annoy Lin and then Asami and I could watch. Korra couldn't decide which idea she liked more. Best to try them both out, just to cover all my bases.


AUTHORS NOTES

Next chapter will also be mostly smut. Its weird thinking back on the first half of this story was all buildup with no smut and now its just mainly smut. I have no regrets though.