Complex Dimensions by Brenda Murphy

Author:Brenda Murphy [Murphy, Brenda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: NineStar Press, LGBT, Contemporary, BDSM, lesbian, interracial, ex-convict, chauffeur, D/s, butch, sex toys
Publisher: NineStar Press, LLC
Published: 2019-11-18T16:00:00+00:00

BENITA ARRIVED AT 7:30. She gripped a mucking rake in her hands as she leaned against the stall door. “Hey.”

“Hey yourself.” Veronica leaned on the handle of her pitchfork. “Thinking you might have another chance? Is there a runners-up category, or did you guys come up with something else to amuse yourselves?”

Benita scuffed the toe of her boot over the floor. “No. And I’m sorry.”

Veronica snorted. “Sorry you didn’t win?”

Benita raised her head. Her eyes were dark, and her brows lowered. “Sorry I wasn’t a better friend. Sorry I didn’t tell you about the bet. I thought they’d figure it out and let it go.”

“Figure what out?” Veronica turned away from Benita and resumed cleaning the stall. “That I’m stubborn?”

“That you’re not a casual person and you only have eyes for one woman here.”

Veronica stopped and studied Benita’s face. “Were you in on it?”

Benita quirked her mouth. “No. Neither was Tessa or June if you’re curious.”

Truth. She’s telling the truth. “Okay.”

Benita smiled at her. “What stalls are left to do?”

“Bruno, Marco, and Bella.”

“Got it.” She turned to walk away.

“Hey, Benita?”

Benita turned back. She rested her hand on the stall door. “Yeah?”

“Thanks.”

“It’s what friends do.”

They worked steadily and had the stalls cleaned by midmorning and took their break in Veronica’s office.

“I’m going to gain twenty pounds if I keep eating all these treats Robin bakes.” Benita wiped the crumbs off her mouth. She didn’t ask anything about Veronica’s relationship with Millie, but Veronica had caught her smiling at her more than once as they sat together.

“What are you smiling at?”

“Nothing.”

“Nothing?” Veronica snorted. “Right. Ask what you want to ask. You look like you’re going to pop trying to not ask.”

“Okay. Why Millie?”

“Why not?”

Benita tilted her head and raked her gaze over Veronica. “I wouldn’t have expected a stud like you to go for her. I expected you might go for Tessa, or maybe June.”

“Because she’s strong? And not femme?”

Benita shrugged. “Well, yeah.”

“That’s kind of narrow minded, don’t you think?”

Benita took another bite of pastry and chewed it slowly before she answered. “Yeah, I guess. I was surprised. I’m not judging.”

“Really?” Veronica sighed. “I don’t get why people think studs don’t go for other studs, or butches, or whatever you want to call gender non-conforming queer women. I’m attracted to who I’m attracted to.”

Benita furrowed her brow. “I wasn’t trying to piss you off.”

“I know.” Veronica tipped back her water bottle and took a long drink. “I was kinda surprised she was interested in me.”

Benita’s eyebrows shot up. “Do you own a mirror? You are hot as hell. And like you said, not every stud wants a femme.”

“Like I haven’t heard that before? Like you haven’t? A lot of people want what’s on the outside without giving a damn about what’s on the inside. They don’t even want to unwrap the package.” Veronica shrugged her shoulders and lowered them, trying to relive her tension and squash her anger. Fucking contest. Like I’m some prize or check box to mark off. She blew out a breath.

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