Girl Love Happens: G&T Lesbian Romance Season One, Episodes 5 & 6 by T.B. Markinson

Girl Love Happens: G&T Lesbian Romance Season One, Episodes 5 & 6 by T.B. Markinson

Author:T.B. Markinson [Markinson, T.B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: T. B. Markinson
Published: 2016-06-13T03:00:00+00:00


Captives of Love

Mother’s Day arrived. The real one. I hadn’t seen Mom since learning of the impending divorce. However, we had made arrangements for the celebration on the phone a few days ago. Neither of us mentioned that we’d already celebrated a pseudo holiday, and we didn’t broach the D subject. I wasn’t even sure Mom was aware I knew, although she slyly inserted that Daddy wouldn’t be around much. That was how she’d put it. Maybe that was her code for “Your father and I are getting divorced.”

When Gemma and I had discovered her car at the Best Western near the university, I called Dad as instructed. He must have convinced her to come home, because when I called for our typical Wednesday night chat, she answered on the second ring, per usual.

“You ready for Mother’s Day part two?” Gemma snuggled against my naked chest.

“Honestly?” I wrapped her up in my arms, nearly smothering her with my tits.

“Yeah,” she mumbled happily.

“I’m dreading it. I wish you could go with me. Provide a protective layer.”

She sighed and readjusted her head on my chest to peer into my eyes. “I wish I could.”

Gem’s parents and baby sister were arriving in a few hours. I’d yet to meet her sister.

“I’ll be there in spirit.” With her finger, she drew a heart on my chest.

“I know. And I’m sorry I won’t be able to meet your baby sis, Bridget.”

“Next time. She wants to meet you.”

“Does she know about us?” I made sure my voice didn’t betray any sense of panic.

“Nope. Just that we’re buddies. Not sure my parents mentioned anything to her, and I know I haven’t. She’s only thirteen.”

“Ah, too young to corrupt.” I kissed the top of her forehead.

“Way too young.”

“What age is appropriate to blab you’re gay?”

Gem buttressed her chin on a bent elbow. “Good question. I think someone your age.”

I twisted my hip bone into her stomach. “Are you implying I’m old?”

“Nope. But I have no issues corrupting you.” Gemma manipulated a nipple with her tongue.

“In that case, corrupt away.”

“Not sure I like that phrasing. Like I changed you.” She snaked a hand down my side and back up again, setting all my nerve endings ablaze. I couldn’t remember the last time we had slept in pajamas. Nakedness helped with our ritualistic early morning romps. Who in the fuck needed an alarm clock to get going in the morning when sharing a bed with a hot redhead? It was barely after seven in the morning, and both of us were wide awake, raring to go.

“You want to quibble, right now, about my phrasing?” I pushed my head into the feather pillow.

“What thoughts should I focus on?” She sucked my furrowed nipple into her mouth, hardening it.

“Nothing. No bad thoughts should be coursing through your brain with my nipple in your mouth.” My breath hitched.

“Duly noted. Do impure thoughts count as bad thoughts?” She peppered the base of my throat with soft kisses.

“What do you think?” An electric current zinged throughout my body.



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