(Warning: sex scene up ahead)
Bree smiled brightly and joined their lips together.
Their lips were in a beautiful sync, they both complemented each other like the wind and clouds in a stormy weather. Bree's hands moved around Andrea's body.
Now she could touch her, now she could hold her, she could fumble and bite and massage and lick and not feel guilty, and not think of what would come next, the morning after, or if her desires were requited.
Andrea made sounds that disarrayed Bree's senses. Bree could swear that that was the most beautiful sound she had ever heard, she wanted more, her desires were insatiable, she wanted to listen to Andrea, she wanted to be felt up by Andrea, she wanted to be one with Andrea.
Bree lifted her head, she realized they both still had their clothes on, an abnormal feeling of anger bubbled in her chest but she couldn't ravage Andrea, she did not want to tear the clothes away so she hoarsely said to Andrea.
