Authors note: Fair warning, there will be smut next chapter. If you don't want to read it wait till ch. 41 releases. I'll pick up on the story then, you wont miss much if you don't read ch. 40 and just skip to ch. 41.
Geneva looked at Bella curiously as she asked, "Oh really?" she have Bella's hand a squeeze, "How about this, we go on this date…and we'll talk."
Geneva's smile was genuine as she stood there, looking into Bella's eyes. 'My eyes hurt.' Bella thought as she just stood there, dumbfounded that someone like this had entered her life.
The only other thought Bella could think was, 'I shouldn't be able to see something so pure as her smile…I don't deserve it.'
But of course Bella kept these thoughts to herself, and promised herself right then and there that she wasn't going to say anything to ruin the date. After all, why ruin a perfectly good date with awkwardness when it could have gone smoothly?
Bella felt a small and tender tug at her hand; she didn't need to look to know it was Geneva. After all the ginger refused to let go of Bella's hand, for some reason unknown to Bella.
"Why?" Geneva looked at Bella questioningly.
"I…I think…" Bella didn't know where to start.
"Well there's your problem honey. Try not to think, when we go in there, just start talking to me in a low voice." Geneva said, "I'll just sit there like a sponge and soak it all in."
Geneva tried tugging Bella forward again, except this time Bella didn't resist; she was accidentally pulled forward into Geneva's surprisingly soft body. Bella's head ended up resting squarely between Geneva's breasts, it wasn't awkward…or at least that's how Bella thought about it.
Taking her hand out of Geneva's and wrapping her arms around Geneva's solid torso, Bella intertwined her fingers; into one fist, placing them at the spot in the back between and just under the shoulder blades.
"I know I seam like and uncaring bitch." Bella began, but she heard Geneva's noise of protest, "No listen. I'm not thankful for this date, not because it hasn't happened yet, but because I can't remember how I got here." She took a deep breath. "Right now I shouldn't be worried about what has happened in the past. I should focus more on what will happen in the immediate future, and what is happening now in the present very real time."
Bella's words were tender as she pulled her head from between Geneva's breasts. It continued to be as Bella intertwined her hands at the base of Geneva's neck, and started to pull herself up and getting Geneva to bend down.
They got hard and possessive when Bella's lips came in contact with Geneva's bare throat. Hungry, and like a vampire searching for blood in a similar situation, Bella used her lips and tongue to massage Geneva's neck.
The big girl moaned as she held the little girl off the ground and to her chest. "Know what I like about you Bella? You aren't afraid to do anything to me, I know that might sound lame, and weird and also shallow, but it's true. The best thing about you so far, in my opinion, is what you're doing to me right now."
Geneva softly whispered and gargled the last two words as she tried, unsuccessfully, not to moan out loud again in pleasantly surprised pleasure.
Bella smiled and slowly dragged her tongue across the side of Geneva's neck. "Okay. That's not normally what I would expect." Geneva's voice was shaky as she spoke the words, it felt like Bella was treating her skin as if it were covered in ambrosia, and she couldn't somehow get enough of the nectar.
'Mmm…I wonder if she has a foot fetish? I certainly don't, but if she does, I'm willing to try.' "I'm willing to try."
"Willing to try, what? Bella you're kind of making me nervous, what do you want?" Geneva asked and felt Bella's lips part hers, and a lustful tongue slide into her mouth.
As Bella's tongue began exploring Geneva's mouth, her hands stayed firmly locked at the base of Geneva's neck holding both of them fixedly in place.
After what seemed like a long time Geneva felt Bella finally relax, as she relaxed her mind her body reacted to Bella's kisses. Geneva had Bella hook her thighs around her waist, and Geneva carried Bella across the bridge and towards the café.
Somehow Geneva managed to get Bella all the way across the bridge and into a back room of the café, one that was soundproof and only had one entrance that was locked from the inside, all without breaking the hold between her lips and Bella's.
"Get rough." Bella growled sexually.
Geneva was only slightly deterred by Bella's sudden change in tone of voice, the brief hesitation evaporated into nothingness when Bella said, "I'll heal from any bruises, or broken bones. I've healed from all that before, and I've healed from severe burns before as well."