First Love by Harte C.J

Author:Harte, C.J. [Harte, C.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781602829916
Publisher: Bold Strokes Books
Published: 2013-10-12T14:00:00+00:00

Early morning light filtered into the room. Drew felt warm and rested for the first time in months. In her half awake state, she turned and gently, lightly kissed the woman lying next to her. Her constant dream seemed more real this morning. Only when Jordan kissed back did Drew realize this was not a dream.

“Jordan! Oh, my God. I’m sorry.”

“I have wondered what this would be like.” Further words and actions were halted by Mark knocking on her door.

“Drew, breakfast in ten minutes.”

“Jordan. I’m so sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking. That’s it. I wasn’t.” She managed to get some space between them. “Fuck, I’m so sorry. I need to get going.” Drew needed to run as fast as possible away from Jordan, the room, the situation.

“Do you always swear like that when you wake up?”

“I don’t know what to say. I wasn’t really awake. That shouldn’t matter. I shouldn’t have done that.” Drew slid to the edge of the bed. What the fuck was I thinking? I know. I was thinking about her. Now to get the hell out of here before this gets worse.

Jordan’s voice was soft but determined. “I think that is the first time you didn’t answer all the questions in order.” She reached for Drew but only grabbed air as Drew slid a little farther away. “Drew, please. I think we need to talk.”

Drew felt like a shit. She had taken advantage of Jordan in a vulnerable situation and now was making matters worse. Drew didn’t need another I’m not gay speech, and she didn’t want to lose Jordan as a friend. She ran her hand through the long, soft locks framing Jordan’s face. Guilt and desire filled her. “Look, I’m really sorry about kissing you. This isn’t a good time to talk. Can it wait?” There was no way she was capable of dealing with this right now. With Jordan in her bed. Kissing Jordan. What the hell was going on? She needed time to sort this out—alone.

Jordan hesitated but nodded. “Sure. I don’t think I have much choice.” She slid out the other side of the bed. “I’ll talk to you later.”

What the hell was I thinking? Kissing Jordan like that! She could have me arrested.

No matter how much she enjoyed it, Drew knew it couldn’t work. Jordan was sexy as hell, had an amazing body, and was so easy to be with. The kiss was probably curiosity. Drew needed a cold shower.

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