Red Light by J. D. Glass

Author:J. D. Glass [Glass, J. D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Lesbian
ISBN: 9781933110813
Google: 09WaAAAACAAJ
Amazon: 1933110813
Publisher: Bold Strokes Books
Published: 2007-06-02T00:00:00+00:00

Extremity/Extrication

After life threats have been treated properly, the decision to transport immediately and continue evaluation en route, or to delay transport and continue the evaluation, must be made.

Despite my mother's rather obvious and occasionally very pointed disapproval of my new profession, something about her recent hospital experience had changed her perspective. When I stopped by to say hello and drop off my check, she asked about my graduation date, and as I half ashamedly admitted that there'd be an actual ceremony and answered her questions of when and where, I was shocked to realize that she wanted to attend.

After the brief ceremony I learned that not only had I received the station and shift I'd wanted, I'd been assigned, along with Bennie and Roy, to the same battalion as Jean, which meant we'd have the same days off, and was further pleasantly surprised to discover my mother had arranged for a small dinner party at one of my favorite restaurants, Real Madrid.

She'd also invited Nina and Samantha. I promptly turned around and invited Jean, and this time, I didn't care what my family or, rather, my status-conscious mother thought.

There's no denying that I was more than slightly relieved to learn after I introduced her to Nina and Samantha that none of them had met before __well, not really, anyway. Sam remembered Jean's father and mother from her own father's funeral.

I actually called Trace about three days before that, as much as I dreaded it, but I didn't want to leave things unclear between us, and I didn't want to lead her on in any way. I had decided to meet her at the hospital after her shift and tell her face-to-face that, yes, I found her attractive, yes, we were friends, but no, I couldn't continue sleeping with her, because I really didn't share, and I couldn't share myself, not like that, not anymore.

I still didn't know what Jean and I had, but I wasn't going to let anything stop us from discovering.

When Jean and I had touched, really and truly touched, for the first time when I tasted her wine-sweet skin and filled my hands with her curves, I wanted more: to taste the line of her neck and the curve of her breast, those beautiful curves she carried so proudly. She was beautiful: shining in my eyes, moving with my hands, gliding under my tongue, and I was happily shocked that she explored me with the same eagerness.

I reluctantly tore my lips from the light chocolate kiss of her hardened nipples to return to her mouth, and Jean explored me, fingertips rolling and kneading my breasts, making me catch my breath as I eased my leg between hers.

She made me aware of my body __not just my arousal, but my heartbeat, my skin, my fingers as she drew them between her lips, made me sigh over the slip of her tongue along my neck and made my breath catch again when that same tongue teased across my chest

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