Leah was startled when Isabella hopped on the bed next to her.
She looked around in confusion and her sight fell on the darkness outside the window. She slept off.
"Are they gone?", Leah mumbled and turned on her belly.
"Mhm…", Isabella hummed in confirmation and her hands slipped under Leah's top and glided gently from Leah's waist up, just how Leah likes it.
Leah squirmed under Isabella's touch while fighting not to give in to lust which was consuming her rapidly. "Isi? Can we talk?"
Isabella's hands stopped for a second before they resumed moving to undo buckles of Leah's bra. "Later."
Leah turned around, preventing Isabella from removing her bra. "Now, please."
Isabella puffed her cheeks in frustration. "This better be important."
"It is.", Leah paused for some time while formulating question in her mind: "Do you think about our future?"
Isabella frowned. "What kind of a question is that?"
