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The Last flight. Chapter23
Date: 8/8/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
I opened my eyes and yawned and, just for a moment, lay still, staring up at the ceiling. I must have had a rough night, lying in an odd position perhaps, as my leg was a little painful. Not where I had injured it but further down, below my knee and my hip ached. I realised that the room light was still on and that there was darkness at the little cut-out in the shutter. I decided that the dream must have disturbed me and woken me very early so I went to get up to switch off the light but there was something holding me down, something heavy upon me. Looking down I saw a familiar figure draped across my chest. “Pascale?” I said gently and, as she stirred, I repeated, “Pascale, what are you doing?” She suddenly sat bolt upright on the chair she had placed beside the bed. “ Karen! You're okay! Thank goodness, I was so frightened!” “Frightened?” I queried her last word, “But why? I have had bad dreams before and you have looked after me.” She didn't answer but stared fearfully at me. “Why is the light still on and why am I... dressed?” My words trailed away as the awful truth dawned on me. “It wasn't a dream, was it?” I whispered slowly. With a tear forming at the corners of her beautiful dark blue eyes, she shook her head slowly. “Then how...? I mean, what...? I mean... Oh, damn it, I don't know what I mean!” I allowed my head to flop back into the large soft pillow and lay silently as Pascale returned her head to where I had first found it, upon my chest and I gently caressed ...