Maya, still buzzing from the excitement of their pregnancy news, decides it's time to explore a new vehicle that would balance both her love for sports cars and their growing family's needs. She remembers Carina mentioning a desire for practicality in their next vehicle and thinks a Bentley Bentayga might be the perfect compromise.

Maya calls Carina, who is working on some files in her home office. "Hey, Carina, I was thinking... How about we check out the Bentley Bentayga today? I found a model that might be just right for us—sports car feel but with the space we'll need for the baby."

Carina, intrigued and excited, responds, "That sounds like a great idea! I've heard good things about the Bentayga. When should we head to the dealership?"

"Let's go this afternoon. I've made an appointment to test drive it," Maya suggests. "I think it could be a good fit, and I'd love to get your opinion."

"Perfect! I'll see you then," Carina replies, already looking forward to the test drive.

Later that day, Maya and Carina arrive at the dealership. The sleek Bentley Bentayga is parked in the showroom, gleaming under the lights. A friendly sales representative greets them and leads them to the car.

Maya and Carina inspect the Bentayga, admiring its luxurious design and spacious interior. Maya points out some of the features she's particularly excited about. "Look at this—heated seats, advanced safety features, and the infotainment system is top-notch. Plus, it has plenty of room for the baby."

Carina nods, impressed. "It does look amazing. I like that it combines both comfort and performance. Let's take it for a spin."

The sales representative hands them the keys, and they head out for the test drive. As they drive through the city, Maya is delighted by how the Bentayga handles—smooth and responsive, with just the right touch of sportiness.

Carina, sitting beside Maya, beams. "This is really nice, Maya. It feels luxurious but still has that sporty edge you love. And there's definitely enough room for a car seat and all the baby gear."

Maya grins, her excitement growing. "I think this might be the one. It's perfect for our new chapter."

Maya turns to Carina with a thoughtful expression. "So, if we have this amazing new car, what about the Escalade? Do you plan to drive it, or were you thinking of switching it up too?"

Carina considers this for a moment, glancing over at Maya with a smile. "Well, the Escalade has been great, especially with all the space, but it's a bit more than a daily driver for me. I've been thinking it might be nice to have something a bit sportier or more fun to drive for myself."

Maya nods, intrigued. "I totally get that. If you're thinking about getting something new for yourself, we could look at some options."

Carina's eyes light up at the idea. "I'd love that. Maybe something that's a bit more my style but still practical. I don't want to give up the Escalade, though. It's really handy for when we need to haul stuff or take long trips."

Maya grins, her excitement evident. "Sounds like a plan. Let's look at some options and see what catches your eye. We can start researching and set up some test drives."

Carina's enthusiasm matches Maya's. "That sounds perfect. I've always wanted to explore some new cars, and now seems like a great time to do it."

As Maya and Carina wrap up the paperwork for their new Bentley Bentayga, Maya's phone rings. It's the local dog rescue. The voice on the other end is a bit frantic but hopeful. "Hi, Maya. We've just had a pregnant dog brought in who's just had a litter of twelve puppies. We're a bit overwhelmed and could really use some help."

Maya looks at Carina with a raised eyebrow, and Carina nods eagerly. "Let's go see what's going on. It sounds like they need all the help they can get."

They drive over to the rescue, their new Bentley parked outside as they head inside. The sight that greets them is both heartwarming and overwhelming—a mother dog with twelve tiny, squirming puppies nestled around her. The rescue staff looks relieved but exhausted.

Maya, seeing the condition of the puppies and the mother, immediately reaches for her checkbook. She writes another substantial donation, ensuring it will be enough to cover the expenses for the care of both the mother and her puppies.

As Maya hands over the check, she turns to Carina, who is already on the floor, gently playing with the newborn pups. Carina's face lights up with awe and tenderness as she watches the tiny creatures wriggle and nuzzle each other. She carefully picks up one of the puppies, marveling at how tiny and fragile it is.

"Look at these little guys," Carina says softly, her voice filled with emotion. "They're so small and their eyes are still closed. It's incredible how dependent they are on their mother."

Maya crouches beside Carina, observing the scene with a smile. "It really is amazing. They're so tiny and vulnerable right now, but with the right care, they'll grow up strong and healthy."

Carina nods, still entranced by the puppies. "It's incredible to think how much they'll change in just a few weeks. I can't believe how much work goes into caring for so many newborns."

The rescue staff member approaches, visibly relieved by Maya's generous donation. "Thank you so much for your support. We're going to need every bit of help we can get. These puppies are going to need a lot of care in the coming weeks."

Maya and Carina exchange a glance, both feeling a deep sense of satisfaction from their involvement. "We're happy to help," Maya says. "Please let us know if there's anything else we can do."

As they leave the rescue, Carina looks back at the puppies one last time, her heart full. "It feels good to make a difference, even in a small way. I'm so glad we could help."

Maya nods, putting her arm around Carina. "Me too. It's moments like these that remind us of what really matters. Let's keep doing what we can to make a difference."

As they settle into the comfort of their new Bentley Bentayga, Maya glances over at Carina with a thoughtful expression. "You know, Carina, I've been thinking about the puppy situation. I know we agreed to start looking at pets, but with the baby on the way, it might be wise to hold off for a bit."

Carina looks at Maya, processing the suggestion. "I understand. It's going to be a big adjustment with the baby, and adding a new pet into the mix might be a bit too much right now."

Maya nods, relieved that Carina is on the same page. "Exactly. We'll definitely revisit the idea later, when things settle down a bit."

Just then, Carina's phone rings. She checks the caller ID and sees it's Jo. She quickly answers the call, her face lighting up with hope. "Hi, Jo! What's the news?"

Jo's voice is warm and reassuring. "Hi, Carina. I wanted to let you know that the rest of your bloodwork came back normal. Everything looks good. Also, based on the ultrasound and your bloodwork, the baby is about nine weeks old."

Carina's eyes meet Maya's, and they both share a smile of relief and excitement. "That's wonderful news, Jo. Thank you so much for keeping us updated."

Jo continues, "I know this is an exciting time, so if you have any questions or need anything, don't hesitate to reach out. We'll schedule your next appointment soon."

After hanging up, Carina turns to Maya. "It's amazing to hear that everything is progressing well. I'm so relieved."

Maya nods, her mind already spinning with thoughts. "It's incredible. I've been trying to figure out when the conception might have happened. We've been so focused on everything else."

Carina thinks for a moment. "Well, if the baby is about nine weeks along, we can count back from today. That would put the conception around late December or early January. I guess it aligns with when we were celebrating the holidays and spending extra time together."

Maya chuckles softly, her gaze affectionate. "It's funny how life works out sometimes. It feels like everything just falls into place."

Carina smiles, placing her hand on her belly. "It really does. I'm excited for what's to come, even if it means we need to make some adjustments along the way."

As Maya pulls the Bentley Bentayga into their reserved parking spot at the office, she glances over at Carina, who's still smiling after their conversation with Jo.

"So, when's the next appointment?" Maya asks, her excitement evident.

Carina checks her phone for the appointment details. "It's in four weeks. That's when we should be able to hear the baby's heartbeat for the first time."

Maya's eyes widen with anticipation. "Wow, that's incredible. I can't wait to hear that sound."

Carina nods, her expression softening. "It's going to be such a special moment. It'll make everything feel even more real."

Maya takes Carina's hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "I'm really looking forward to it. I know we've got a lot to do before then, but this is going to be such a wonderful milestone."

As they enter the office building, Maya and Carina share a smile, their excitement for the journey ahead blending with their commitment to managing their responsibilities. They head upstairs to their respective offices, ready to tackle the day's tasks while keeping their growing family in their thoughts.

Jack strides into Maya's office, his expression serious. He carries a folder filled with documents and a printout of financial discrepancies that have surfaced. Maya looks up from her desk, her curiosity piqued by the gravity of the situation.

"Hey, Jack. What do you have for me?" Maya asks, her tone tense.

Jack sets the folder down on Maya's desk, flipping it open to reveal a detailed list of withdrawn amounts and dates. "I've been going over the financial discrepancies with my team. We haven't pinpointed who exactly made these withdrawals yet, but we're narrowing it down."

Maya reviews the documents, her eyes scanning the numbers. She quickly notices a disturbing pattern: some of the amounts and dates match the details from the paperwork she received from the police and the figures Sarah had provided Cecil.

Her face pales as the realization sinks in. "Jack, some of these amounts... they match the ones Sarah funneled to Cecil. This is worse than I thought."

Jack looks up, alarmed. "What do you mean?"

"Sarah was involved in siphoning money from our accounts to Cecil," Maya explains, her voice strained. "And now these discrepancies show that the funds were withdrawn around the same times."

Jack's face tightens as he absorbs the implications. "So, we might have a direct link between Sarah's activities and these discrepancies."

Maya nods, visibly upset. "It seems that way. It's not just about the money anymore—it's about the betrayal and the damage this could have caused to both our companies."

Jack places a comforting hand on Maya's shoulder. "We'll get to the bottom of this, Maya. I know it's overwhelming, but we're close to identifying who's behind these withdrawals. We'll use this information to move forward and rectify the situation."

Maya takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "Thank you, Jack. I need to keep focused. Let's ensure this gets resolved quickly, not just for our sake but for everyone affected."

Jack nods, giving her a reassuring smile. "Absolutely. I'll keep you updated on our progress."

As Jack leaves, Maya remains seated at her desk, staring at the documents.

Maya runs a hand through her hair, the gravity of the situation weighing heavily on her. She paces the room, the documents spread out before her, trying to make sense of the discrepancies. "Sarah was primarily with the corporate law firm before joining B4 Inc.," Maya mutters to herself, her brow furrowed. "How could she have accessed these amounts from our business accounts so soon after her transition?"

Determined to get to the bottom of this, Maya decides that she needs more information. She picks up her phone and dials Laura Bennett, the private investigator who has been assisting with the case.

"Laura, it's Maya," she says when Laura answers. "I need your help with something urgent. I've come across financial discrepancies that might be linked to Sarah, but I need more information to confirm this."

Laura's voice is calm but attentive. "Of course, Maya. What do you have for me?"

Maya quickly briefs Laura on the situation, mentioning the amounts and dates that match those previously associated with Sarah. "I'm puzzled because Sarah worked mostly with the corporate law firm and only recently came to B4 Inc. I need to know if there's a way she could have had access to these funds before her transfer."

Laura takes a moment to process the information. "I understand. I'll need to dive deeper into the financial records and see if there's a connection between Sarah's access at the corporate law firm and the accounts at B4 Inc. It might also be useful to check if there were any irregularities or unusual access permissions around the time the discrepancies occurred."

Maya nods, even though Laura can't see her. "That sounds good. If you can also find out if anyone else had access to these accounts or if there are any unusual transactions that might shed light on this, that would be great."

"I'll get on it right away," Laura says. "I'll keep you updated as soon as I have more information."

"Thank you, Laura. I really appreciate your help with this," Maya responds, relieved. "Let me know if you need any more documents or details from my end."

After hanging up, Maya returns to her desk, feeling a bit more hopeful. While the situation is far from resolved, she now has a clearer plan to uncover the truth.

— — —

That evening, Carina is in the kitchen, sipping a glass of water as Heather is finishing up for the day. She takes a deep breath, feeling both excited and a little nervous about sharing the news.

"Heather, can I talk to you for a moment?" Carina asks, her voice a mix of excitement and apprehension.

Heather looks up from the stove with a warm smile. "Of course, Carina. What's up?"

Carina hesitates for a moment, then says, "Maya and I are expecting a baby. I just wanted you to know."

Heather's eyes widen with genuine happiness. "Oh my goodness, that's wonderful news, Carina! Congratulations!"

Carina smiles, feeling a wave of relief. "Thank you, Heather. I wanted to make sure you knew so that Carlos can take any special precautions with the food he's preparing. I'm trying to be extra careful with what I eat."

"He'll definitely be informed," Heather assures her. "I'll make sure he's aware and makes any necessary adjustments. You have my word."

Carina nods gratefully. "Thank you. I know I don't have to worry about that with you and Carlos around."

Heather's expression turns a bit wistful as she continues, "You know, I've always loved kids, but unfortunately, I was never able to have any of my own. Seeing you and Maya start a family... it really warms my heart. I'm so excited for both of you."

Carina reaches out, placing a hand on Heather's arm. "That means a lot to me, Heather. I know Maya and I are going to be leaning on everyone for support, and it's nice to know we have such caring people in our lives."

Heather gives Carina's hand a gentle squeeze. "Of course. I'll be here for you, and I'm really looking forward to seeing you both as parents. It's going to be a beautiful journey."

That evening, as Carina and Heather chat in the kitchen, Carina makes a playful comment about the recent home renovations.

"You know, Heather," Carina says with a chuckle, "all of this renovating we just did for my home office, and now we're going to have to change things up again. We'll have to turn my old office into a guest room, and the guest room that's closer to the master bedroom will become the nursery. And I'm thinking of moving my home office to the small study next to Maya's office so we can have two open guest rooms."

Heather laughs, clearly amused by the thought. "Wow, that's quite a plan! It sounds like you've got your hands full with all these changes. But I guess that's what happens when you're preparing for a new addition to the family."

Carina nods, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Definitely. I'm really looking forward to it, though. It's a lot of work, but it's all worth it. And having two guest rooms will be great for when family and friends come to visit."

Heather grins, "I'm sure Maya will appreciate having a bit more space for guests. And it sounds like you've got everything well thought out. It's going to be quite a transformation!"

Carina smiles warmly, "It is. And it's fun to imagine how everything will come together. Plus, having a nursery and a dedicated guest room will make things feel even more real. It's like we're truly starting this new chapter."

Heather gives a supportive nod. "I'm sure it will all turn out beautifully. And if you need any help with the renovations or setting up the nursery, just let me know. I'd be more than happy to lend a hand."

Carina's eyes soften with appreciation. "Thank you, Heather. That means a lot to me. I'll definitely keep that in mind."

As the conversation turns to other topics, Carina feels a surge of excitement and anticipation for the future.

— — —

When Maya arrives home, she's visibly tense. Without saying much, she heads straight to the bar and pours herself a generous glass of whiskey. Carina, watching from the kitchen, notices Maya's uncharacteristic behavior and senses that something is wrong.

Maya takes a deep breath and walks into the living room, where Carina is sitting with a worried look on her face. "I need to talk to you about something," Maya says, her voice carrying a hint of exhaustion.

Carina sets down the dish she was working on and turns her full attention to Maya. "What's going on? You seem upset."

Maya takes a seat on the couch, holding her whiskey tightly. "I was at the office today, and Jack showed me the discrepancies in the financial reports. The amounts being withdrawn... they match some of the paperwork the police had on Cecil. I don't understand how Sarah could have accessed these funds. She only recently came over to B4 Inc. and mostly worked with the corporate law firm before."

Carina's eyes widen with concern. "Are you saying that Sarah might be involved in both businesses financial discrepancies somehow?"

Maya nods, looking troubled. "It's a possibility. But I want to be cautious before jumping to conclusions. I've called the private investigator to dig deeper into these connections. I just... I don't want to assume it's Sarah without more concrete evidence."

Carina reaches out and places a comforting hand on Maya's arm. "I understand. This is a lot to take in. But you're right to be careful. Have you and Jack discussed what steps to take next?"

"Not yet," Maya says, her gaze fixed on the floor. "I wanted to let you know first. I'm just so frustrated and overwhelmed. This whole situation feels like a never-ending mess."

Carina's expression softens with empathy. "I'm sorry you're dealing with this. But we'll figure it out together. Let's focus on getting more information and making sure we handle it in the best way possible. And if you need a break or want to talk more about it, I'm here."

Maya looks up at Carina, her eyes reflecting both gratitude and fatigue. "Thank you. I really appreciate your support. It's just... with everything else going on, it feels like too much at once."

Carina gives Maya a reassuring smile. "We'll get through this. And remember, we're in this together. Let's take it one step at a time."

As the evening winds down, Maya and Carina prepare for bed. Carina, already undressed, is standing in the dimly lit bedroom, arranging some pillows on the bed. Maya, having just finished getting ready, walks up behind her and wraps her arms around Carina's waist.

Carina, surprised by the gentle touch, leans back slightly into Maya's embrace. "You're feeling a bit better, right?" she asks softly, sensing the comfort in Maya's hold.

Maya rests her chin on Carina's shoulder, her arms snug around her. "I am. Just needed to be close to you right now."

Carina turns her head slightly to look at Maya, her expression a mix of warmth and concern. "I know you've had a rough day. Do you want to talk more about it, or should we just focus on unwinding?"

Maya presses a tender kiss to Carina's neck. "I think I just want to be close to you. Sometimes it helps more than talking."

Carina smiles, her eyes closing as she enjoys the soothing presence of Maya. "That sounds perfect. Let's just be together tonight."

Maya gently guides Carina towards the bed, their bodies pressed together as they sit on the edge. She runs her hands soothingly over Carina's back, her touch a comforting reminder of their connection amidst the stress.

As they lie down together, Maya holds Carina close, her hand resting on Carina's stomach. The warmth between them offers a respite from the day's concerns, providing solace and a sense of unity.

Carina starts to kiss Maya pulling the kiss deeper and deeper. Maya's hands start to roam from where they were sitting up to Carina's breasts. Carina shudders as Maya's hand grazes her nipple.

"Still sore Bambina" Carina whispers as she grabs Maya's hand guiding it lower.

Maya teases her entrance with both fingertips, just as instructed, and they slip in easily — her walls hold them gently, a soft squeeze of warmth and muscle that sends Maya's pulse racing and her cock twitching. Then Carina clenches around them intentionally, the look on her face making anything else an impossibility, and Maya actually moans.

"Please," Padme murmurs, an audible smile caressing her as she experiments with pushing them a little deeper and then pulling them back out, back and forth, slick and slow. "Yes, Maya."

Maya pulls back suddenly.

"What's wrong Bambina" Carina asks.

"I don't want to hurt the baby." Maya confesses

Maya," she begins softly, "I want to reassure you about something. Medically speaking, having sex is perfectly safe for us and for the baby."

Maya looks up at her, her concern still evident. "I've been a bit worried about that. I just want to make sure everything is okay."

Carina nods, squeezing Maya's hand reassuringly. "I understand. But the truth is, the baby is well-protected in the uterus. The amniotic fluid and the muscles of the uterus shield the baby from any physical activity. No matter how deep or how intense our intimacy is, it won't harm the baby."

Maya's eyes widen slightly, processing Carina's words. "So, you're saying we can still be intimate without worrying about hurting the baby?"

"Exactly," Carina confirms with a gentle smile. "The baby is safe, and our intimacy can still be a part of our relationship. It's important for us to stay connected and maintain our closeness. And Maya more importantly I can not go nine months with out having sex with you."

Hearing Carina makes her ache behind his balls and feel a little faint behind his jugular, licking his lips to wet them and pressing his fingers as deep as they'll go.

Carina surrounds her. She's everywhere, wrapping Maya around her fingers in the metaphorical sense and closing herself around her own in the literal. Maya's will to try and last long under these circumstances, already halfway gone without the touch of anything.

Maya curls her fingers to distract herself from it, feels the spongy front wall of Carina's core.

"Cazzo," Carina cries.

"Fuck you are so beautiful" Maya pants, and starts pumping her fingers in and out at an easy, slowly increasing speed. It squelches, dripping slickly around her knuckles, driving her a little closer to madness with every lovely sound, and when Carina pulls her close she all but falls upon her, bracing her other arm against the bed until she can peck her on the perfect lips without a single gap in the motion of her fingers.

"Maya," Carina praises her, catching her face in her hands and kissing her again, and again, and again. The head of Maya's cock resting against the soft skin between her belly button and pubic mound, hanging heavy and slick and wanting.

Maya swallows thickly, makes a noise in her throat, tries not to moan behind closed teeth, and fails. Carina's belly brushes hers — and again, she tries not to moan.

"Deeper," Carina says.

Maya rubs her cock against Carina's belly. It's an awkward angle, keeping her fingers buried in Carina's core, but she thinks as long as she keeps it to a little slow, steady rocking she'll be able to manage it.

"Faster," Carina says suddenly, moaning through half of it. Her eyes roll sweetly when Maya picks up the pace, truly fast now, and her breath flutters across her cheek with unsteady abandon. "Put in a third."

The hold tightens again and they both moan as one, Maya curling into her until she's panting against her ear of all places, but everything stays smooth and slick and even Carina clenching hard around three fingers in successive waves doesn't stop her intent pace.

"Almost," Carina breathes, and Maya has stopped rocking entirely, too focused on her imminent peak. "I am going to cum…"

Carina comes with a squeal and a cry, hips kicking upwards, but with hardly anywhere to go she doesn't manage to buck Maya out of her pulsing core even a little. Maya keeps fucking her fingers deep for as long as she can, pushing against the vice grip of her walls, until finally they release Maya and she slows down to something that barely counts as movement at all.

Maya's hand is covered in Carina everything slick and all but dripping onto the sheets that will have to be washed. In a sudden fit of inspiration she kisses Carina's slack, panting mouth, sits back on her heels, pulls her fingers out, and curls her fist around her cock to spread Carina's arousal down her own.

"Fuck," she moans, letting go like she was stung before even a second pass. It takes a breath, then another, before she feels like she won't lose it if a stiff wind hits her right. Maya hadn't realized how close she was. "I am so close already and I don't know how long I will last when I am inside you."

"I didn't really expect you to," Carina admits, her eyes half-lidded and her smile halfway between sleepy and smug. "I don't have to come twice, Maya — but I do want you to fuck me. Either way I at least won't be too sensitive to enjoy it, and" — she looks pointedly between Maya's legs, her eyes hot with passion — "I'm going to enjoy it."

Maya nods, slow but resolute.

"Inside me." Carina said as she pulled Maya back onto her. Her legs are still spread, by some miracle, though they had definitely tried not to be when she came. Maya shuffles forward on her knees until she's forced to spread them under her own, shuffles a little closer under her thighs resting on her own, and stops. Maya's hands come forward — one to her hip to hold and the other, as if possessed, to caress the side of her belly. Maya knows this is affecting her harder than she thought, harder than she could have ever prepared for.

"I think you like me pregnant a lot. If I had to guess," Carina says, amused and knowing, and Maya's hand shies away. "No, Maya, it's fine — hold me however you like. It feels good for me, too."

"We made this together," Carina says placing her hand over Maya's on her stomach.

"Besides," Carina adds, something sly slinking into her voice, and pulls Maya forward by the face again to kiss her briefly but with a raw and fiery passion. "I love seeing you so in love with our baby already."

"I love you" Maya moans against her lips, and blindly grabs for her cock to line up with her weeping entrance as fast as she possibly can. Maya's tip catches, sensitive and all but tingling with the strength of her need — it's like Carina's core is kissing her, welcoming her, egging her on.

Maya slams home in one fell swoop and it is— so warm. Snug but not tight. Alive, twitching and clenching around her. Carina's moans ring in Maya's ears, mingling with her own like a song, and she thinks she might try to say something but can't possibly think of what. Only her cock buried in Carina's core.

"Cazzo," Carina gasps, clutching at Maya's shoulders and neck, her breath hot and heavy and her wandering kisses messier than even before. "Fuck me, Maya."

Well, Maya could never ignore a command like that. Maya pulls out slowly and then slams right back in, rough and fast despite how she never once consciously decided to be so, and she's half sure the choked sound she lets out is higher than even Carina's wavering, unabashed moans. Maya's teetering over the edge just like she knew she would be, barely balancing on the precipice, balls slapping Carina's slick-wet ass and her eyes squeezed shut as tight as they'll go. Each thrust sends her pressing against Carina's belly, stomach to stomach, and if she thought she had ever felt dizzy with pleasure before that had been nothing compared to now.

Carina grabs her by the back of the neck, nails scratching deliciously and turns her head so that she can kiss Maya again, licking her way into her mouth with bright, heady confidence.

Then Carina's core squeezes around her hard, just once, and she's done. Maya moans into her mouth as she sheathes herself, deep as she can go, hips against hips and stomach against stomach, and shoots off with a strength she isn't sure she's ever felt before, cock twitching and pulsing and her balls tight and her breath stolen away from her. "Carina," she moans half wordless begging, and all Carina does is pull Maya tighter against her and lock her legs around Maya's back as if she could even think of pulling out at a time like this.

"Bambina" Carina breathes, scratching her nails back and forth, and Maya has a feeling the next hard clench of her core is intentional but that doesn't change how it affects her: she all but shouts, voice cracking, hips bucking forward with absolutely nowhere left to go.

Finally, Maya is wrung dry. She halfway collapses in a careful heap on top of Carina before rolling both of them to the side— she would pull out, but Carina's legs are still locked around Maya's waist and she doesn't seem ready to let her go anytime soon so Maya doesn't.

"Stay inside me for a bit longer," Carina decides for the both of them, humming a pleased sound as she unlocks her legs and snuggles a little closer so Maya stays buried inside her.

"Ok" is all Maya says. She gives her a gentle peck, one that makes her chest ache a little, and smooths a hand down the long, soft line of her back. "I love you"

"I love you too" Carina replies as they lay there wrapped around each other.