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iWant To Kiss # 3 - iClimax
Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Author: LouiseFairfax, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
this was too urgent to wait for her inevitable visit, and too important to discuss over the phone. Coupled with the rather symbolic nightmare, it was enough motivation for Sam to get over there as quickly as she could. * * * When she arrived, the door was invitingly left open; Carly was sitting on the couch. She wasn't as upset as the day before, which was good, but she also seemed to be anticipating something, which was weird. Sam walked in, closed the door and sat down in a chair. Neither of them said a word, unwilling to break the silent tension. Now that she was closer, Sam could see the gloss on Carly's lips. She could tell that Carly was wearing her helping bra. She noticed that Carly was leaning slightly towards her, with her arms and legs slightly opened. Sam knew body language, and Carly's was pretty unambiguous. "So… you wanted to talk?" Sam asked, simultaneously wondering if somebody had just turned the heat up. Carly nodded. The brunette tried to keep a neutral face, but Sam could see the nervous energy, that hint of a smile constantly breaking through. When Sam looked down, away from Carly's eyes, she noticed that her legs were spread just like Carly's, and that she was leaning towards the other girl. Almost an exact copy of Carly's position. She knew what that meant, too. A few seconds of silence, then Carly spoke. She sounded nervous but confident, and from the way it came out so fluently, Sam could tell that this was a prepared speech. "I think we ... might be more than just friends. I think there's romance between you and me, or at least potential for it. And that's the way I want us to be. I want us to be together. Romantically." "I don't… wow. This is big. When did you start, um, feeling this way?" "I think I always felt this way. I just never recognised it until Freddie pointed it out." The irony wasn't lost on Sam, but this wasn't the time to muse on that. Rather, she had to decide what to do about her apparently bisexual friend. She wasn't sure of her own feelings, but she did know that she didn't want to lose Carly in any case. "I'll try it. I can't promise anything, but I'm willing to try." * * * Freddie had known about Carly's feelings, but to see them as a couple was odd. He'd seen them in this position before: Carly with her arm around Sam, and Sam leant into Carly. But now that they were dating, something did seem different about it. Perhaps it was just the knowledge that they were more than friends now. They told him the news as soon as he walked in, and he'd been thinking about it since. There was some empty banter, an awkward silence, more attempts at empty banter and a longer awkward silence. Eventually, Carly brought up the topic on his mind. "I hope you're not hurt. Not too much." The odd thing: he wasn't. In any other situation, the last person he'd want to lose against was Sam. When it came to Carly, however… Sam cared deeply about her, and ultimately, she was the one ...