Too Many Lies: A Lesbian Romance by Clara Ann Simons

Too Many Lies: A Lesbian Romance by Clara Ann Simons

Author:Clara Ann Simons [Simons, Clara Ann]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2022-03-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 10

ANN

“Angie!” I shout as I wake up and see that I’m in my underwear.

My roommate doesn’t answer. She’s probably still in bed after we both had too many drinks last night. If she has gone too far, I swear I’ll kill her.

“Angie!” I shout again when she doesn’t wake up.

Soon after, she enters my bedroom, still yawning and barely able to keep her eyes open. Her t-shirt is old, almost worn out. Yet this girl looks like a goddess, with her legs exposed to just below the buttocks and with hair tousled in all directions.

“What is wrong with you? Why are you shouting? What time is it?” my roommate asks, still half asleep.

“Tell me why I woke up today with no clothes on,” I ask, sounding rude.

“Please don’t yell at me,” she pleads, covering her ears. “Did you want to sleep in your clothes?”

“I wanted to sleep in my pajamas like every day,” I answer a bit nervously, “but I don’t remember taking them off.”

“That’s because I undressed you,” Angie replies, opening her hands as if undressing your roommate was the most normal thing in the world.

I freeze for a moment. My heart is pounding uncontrollably and my palms are sweating. I don’t remember what happened last night. I’ve had too much to drink, and I only have flashes of kissing Angie and being aroused around her. My cheeks turn bright red as I lower my head and cover my face with my hands. Fuck. If I’ve slept with Angie, I’ll die. I can’t believe I had sex with another woman!

“Please tell me we haven’t done anything,” I beg fearfully, my voice trailing off.

My roommate shakes her head in disbelief. “You don’t remember anything?” she asks. Her eyebrows raise as she waits for my answer.

“Very little.”

“Umm,” she jokes, making a mean face.

Angie, “You’re a bitch. Did you take advantage of me while I was drunk?” I shout angrily.

“Wait, wait, slow down a little. We haven’t done anything, at least nothing serious. A couple of kisses in the disco, and then we danced close together. You’re the one who kissed me first, and it was you who put your knee between my legs.” With that, she gives me the same rugged look she gave me when we were dancing in the disco.

“Shit!” I exclaim, covering my face with my hands.

“Just so you know, I have never had sex with someone who had too much to drink. If we kiss, it never goes further. In fact, to move on, I have to be sure that my partner really wants to move on. I always have control over my actions.

After uttering the last words, she leaves my bedroom, visibly hurt by the things I said. Deep down, I feel terrible about how I treated her. I’ve gotten mad at myself and taken it out on her. I remember the part on the dance floor when we were kissing and dancing close together, with our thighs pressed together between our legs. I remember running my hands all over her round ass and enjoying myself as I touched her like that.



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