Leech: A Sapphic Bully Romance by Thorne Holly

Author:Thorne, Holly [Thorne, Holly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-11T00:00:00+00:00

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After thrashing Minnie at air hockey thrice over, the housemaster enters the common room to shoo us all up to bed.

Toiletry bag in hand, I push the door to the bathroom open, pausing when I hear an indignant squawk from within.

Frances stands at the sink, glaring at me in the mirror, toothbrush in her mouth.

I hesitate some more, then force myself to enter and continue what I came here to do.

‘How’s your finger?’ I ask, casually as I can as I blob toothpaste onto my toothbrush.

Frances bends her head and spits into the sink. ‘Fine.’

‘Not broken then?’

‘Unfortunately for you, no.’

‘I didn’t mean to hurt you.’

‘It’s fine. No foul.’

Seems like a huge foul to me. The air is thick, the only noises in it the incongruous sounds of brushing teeth. We avoid each other’s gazes in the mirror even as we stand barely an inch apart.

Finally the elephant in the room grows so large I can’t bear not to mention it.

‘Frances…’ Her gaze snaps to mine and I almost stagger back at the wary intensity of it. ‘Do you ever think about…what we did?’

‘Sometimes.’

‘Do you regret it?’

‘Sometimes,’ she says again and my heart plummets into my socks.

Idiot. I rinse off my toothbrush, tapping it hard on the edge of the sink. Just had to go and bloody ask, didn’t you.

‘But not right now.’

When I raise my head, I notice she’s moved closer in the small space. The look in her face is fierce, as if she’s trying to figure out her next move.

‘Do you regret it?’ she asks.

‘I honestly think about it all the time,’ I rush out in a whisper, heart pounding at the truth of that. If there was ever a time for her to break me down…

A tiny smile comes onto her face. ‘Good,’ she says, a hand straying to my waist. ‘I enjoy you thinking about me.’

When my back touches the door, she kisses me. A rush of heat slams through my body and it suddenly occurs to me just how sober we are.

No more excuses. We clearly both want this.

I thrust my hands into her already tousled hair, my teeth tugging at her lower lip.

‘Jesus, you really are a bit of rough, aren’t you?’

‘Do something about it then,’ I breathe, putting one of her hands to my neck.

‘Fucking hell, Shan.’ She gives her hand an experimental squeeze. ‘Your pulse is going fucking mental.’

I groan, pulling at her hair. ‘Why are you such a talker?’

She chuckles, moving her hand higher so my head almost tilts up. She bites my lip in return, gentler than I did, before doing the same to my neck.

‘You can touch me,’ I whisper hurriedly, parting my legs for her. ‘I’m ready.’

Frances dips a hand beneath my waistband, running a single finger through my wetness. When I gasp, she removes it, smearing it over my lips until I take it into my mouth. It’s the finger I hurt. Grasping her wrist gently, I swirl my tongue over it, telling her with my eyes how sorry I am again.

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