Becky sat on the counter watching as Sierra ran around the kitchen making dinner. "I hate that this is our last night here. It's been so nice."
Sierra stopped stirring the spaghetti sauce and smiled at her. "I know, I hate it too." She started towards the sink to get the pan of water for the spaghetti when Becky grabbed her arm.
"Come here love." She said, tugging Sierra over until she was standing in front of her. Becky wrapped her arms around Sierra's neck, pulling her close and kissing her.
Sierra moaned and grabbed the back of Becky's head, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss. She slid her hand under Becky's shirt and massaged her breast.
Becky arched into her hand, pulling back from the kiss. "We better stop before dinner is ruined."
"Yeah, I guess you're right." Sierra mumbled, kissing her one last time before turning her attention back to cooking dinner.
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Sierra zipped up her last suitcase and sat down on the bed with a sigh. "Can we just stay here?" She asked and Becky laughed.
"That would be nice wouldn't it? Love there's something I've been wanting to talk to you about." Becky said, sitting down beside her on the bed.
"I don't know if I like the sound of that."
"It's nothing bad...at least I don't think it is."
"Alright, what is it?" Sierra questioned, watching as Becky took a deep breath.
"When we're on the road we share a hotel room all the time, right?"
"Yeah..."
"And when we have time off you're either at my place or I'm at yours, right?" Becky asked, looking at her.
"Yeah...Becky what are you getting at?"
"What I'm trying to get at is...I think you should move in with me." Becky stated and Sierra looked at her in shock.
"I don't know about that Becky."
"Why not? I mean if you don't want to move in with me, I could always move in here."
"It's not whose house we'll live in...I'm just not sure it's a good idea." Sierra said, getting up and walking over to her closet so she could put some distance between her and Becky.
Becky got up and walked over to her, grabbing her arm and spinning her around so that Sierra was facing her. "What are you so unsure about? I thought we were way past the fact that I'm a woman."
"That has nothing to do with it."
"Then what is it?" Becky asked, looking at her in confusion.
"I just think that's a big step and I think it's a little too soon to be thinking about living together."
"I'm not sure I get it Sierra. We're together all the time and we pretty much live with each other on the road so what makes a house any different?"
"Because that's kind of a permanent thing and I'm not sure if I'm ready for that!" Sierra exclaimed, pulling her arm free and walking back over to her bed.
"You're still having doubts about us."
"No! That's not it. I just..."
"You just don't want to live with me is that it?" Becky questioned, looking at her.
"Stop putting words in my mouth!"
"Then explain to me what you mean because I'm really confused right now!"
"I'm trying to explain it to you but you just won't listen! We haven't been together long and moving in with each other is a really big step." Sierra said and Becky sighed.
"So what you're saying is you don't think we're going to last."
"What?! No that's not what I'm saying at all! You're just not getting it!"
"Oh, I'm getting it alright. Being together on the road and occasionally at our places is fine but anything more permanent than that isn't in your plans." Becky replied, grabbing her suitcases.
"My plans? What the hell are you talking about?!"
"I'm talking about the fact that I feel like some kind of experiment for you! You found out what it's like to be with a woman and now you're looking for a way out. Well, consider this it. The experiment is over...I'm done!" Becky yelled and walked out of the bedroom.
"Becky wait!" Sierra shouted, chasing after her.
"No I don't think I do! I'm leaving Sierra. I'm going to go to the airport and see if I can get a different flight. Consider yourself free to find other women to experiment with if you want." Becky said, walking out the door and slamming it behind her as Sierra stood there staring at the door in shock.
