OK this is where it gets good, for SOME people, lol. But keep in mind the intention of this story is romance, so it's not gonna get all hot and steamy for nothing! R&R por favor, I need you!
They pranced up and down the apartment nonstop for what seemed like hours, which during this time, there was no one else in the world to either Roxie or Velma but the two of them together, dancing. Neither of the girls could remember ever having this much fun before in their lives, or frankly, any fun at all.
Now out of breath, Velma once again plopped herself on the couch and Roxie went over to the window to let in some fresh air. As she drew the curtain, the moonlight caught her pretty face at the window, and bathed her pale skin in a ghostly gossamer, so that she glowed, a complete radiance of body and spirit, that to Velma was no less than breathtaking.
"Vel?" said Roxie sitting herself down next to Velma on the couch. As she spoke, Velma quickly turned and looked the other way. She didn't want to be caught staring. "Hmm?" Responded Velma, trying to look distracted as she crossed her legs and folded her hands on her lap. "I know I might be pushing it, to ask you this...And if you want you can just tell me to screw off if I'm gettin' too personal. But, you never told me all the "details" about what happened tonight with uh, you and your fella." "EX- Fella!" added Velma at once. "Yeah Vel, your Ex-fella."
"Yeah sure, there's not that much to tell, really, but why not? That guy I mentioned earlier, the bootlegger, yeah well we had been seein' a real lot of each other lately. He was treating me real good, like I said, you know, buying me everything under the sun. He wasn't too bad in the sack either, I'll tell ya." She paused. "I don't know, I kind of, umm, took it all for granted I guess. I tend to do that, as you know. And tonight, he just told me he'd been seein' another girl, and he wanted out. I was so mad before, I started thinking about Charlie and Veronica again, and how I could get rid of this guy, this time without getting caught." She laughed. "It just really hurts to be rejected, ya know?"
Roxie could see the sadness in Velma's eyes, and before she could let a tear trickle down her friend's cheek she said, "Velma, you deserve better than that good-for-nothing son-of-a-bitch. He never deserved to be with the Velma Kelly anyway! He saved you the trouble of dumping him. He used you straight on. And I would know, I mean I been used more times than a 5th-hand radio." Confessed Roxie.
"You're special Vel, remember that." Said Roxie squeezing Velma's shoulders. "Don't ever settle for less than the best, like I always did. You go with some one that makes you feel as special as you truly are." She added with a smile.
The simple honesty and benevolence of Roxie's comment melted Velma's icy heart and she felt something stir within her. She looked at Roxie...She had become more genuine than gold. She could not explain the feeling that was overtaking her. Was it love? Lust? A little bit of both? Vixen that she was, Velma could not tame herself enough to repress her actions stemming from the primitive animal passion she felt growing within her loins.
"OK, I will." Said Velma. Taking her heart in her mouth she acted on impulse. She leaned over and kissed Roxie fiercely. Roxie broke the kiss, eyes bulging so that every speck of blue in them was visible.
At that moment, Velma almost cried. But before she could apologize, Roxie was on top of her, mouth to mouth, as though the only air she could attain was through the lips of the other woman...not the reaction Velma was at all expecting.
Every molecule in Velma's body swam with excitement. If any disapproving thoughts popped into her head at all, they were quickly overcome with the notion that she may very well go to hell anyway for her past transgressions, and continued on with following her instincts. 'If something that feels this good is wrong, then so be it.' She thought.
The next thing either of them knew they were rolling around on the floor, having fallen off of the couch, and the pace between them quickened.
Roxie could not believe what she was doing. Never had she even looked at another girl questioning her desires, let alone ever picture herself actually being with one. But with Velma it was not like being with another girl, it didn't even feel wrong to her. She had never been so taken with anyone like she had been with this woman in all of five minutes. To taste lips of honey, and to see the same sort of beauty staring back at her for once while she loved, felt extraordinary. But in the back of her mind she knew that this could not have happened with anyone other than Velma. It was Velma who was truly extraordinary.
Suddenly Roxie turned her head away as she lay pinned under the, by now, more than burning Velma. "Wait a minute, Vel. Is this against the law?" She whispered. Velma sat herself upright on top of Roxie, a look of perplexity on her face. "Against the law?" She laughed. "Since when has the law stopped you from doing anything?"
Roxie giggled. "I just thought that it'd be more fun if we were breaking a law or something." Velma's face twisted in confusion. "You really are one in a million, Hart...Yeah, this is definitely illegal." She murmured seductively as she lowered her lips down to Roxie's neck to plant a kiss.
"What is it about you Velma, that every time I get involved with you I'm breaking laws?" Roxie kidded. "Oh Roxie, I guess I just have that effect on people...can make 'em do anything." She whispered placing another kiss on the top of the blonde's chest, so lightly that she could feel Roxie shiver. "Like a moth to a flame."
TBC, very, very soon