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Business and Pleasure

Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: leaharvey1821, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

machine, even if it meant physically adjusting her body into the right position. She could still remember the way that Blake stared at her. Somewhere deep, she must have known what was going on, to be able to remember the look on her face that clearly. Denise pulled her car up in front of Blake’s apartment and turned it off. If they were going to be able to run a business together, Denise knew it was important for them to at least talk about things. She grabbed the beer from the passenger seat, got out of her car and headed toward Blake’s door. Blake opened the door after Denise knocked but immediately tried to shut it again. Denise had been ready and stuck her shoe in the gap. “We need to talk, Blake, please. I have beer,” Denise said wiggling her eyebrows. Blake gave her a look but opened the door and allowed her entry. “Where have you been all week? Your fans have been asking for you.” Denise realized how that sounded as soon as it was out of her mouth. She looked over at Blake and saw the hurt on her face. “I didn’t realize how that sounded until after I said it. I’m sorry, Blake. But people have missed you. I told them that you were out of town for the week.” “I’m sorry. I just needed some time.” Blake took the beer that Denise handed her and twisted the top off. She threw it across the room and straight into the trash can. She gave Denise a small smile when she turned and looked at her with surprise. “You got a basketball hoop around here somewhere?” Denise asked and ... took a drink of her beer. “Sure, it’s on the garage. Why? You think you’ve got a chance of beating me?” Blake teased as she looked over at Denise. “What do you want to bet? If I win, I want a day off with you working in my place.” Denise got a rubber band out of her pocket and pulled her hair up in a ponytail. “What do you want if you win?” “A kiss,” Blake said without ever moving. She brought her beer up for another drink but never moved her eyes off of Denise. “Well, it’s a good thing I’m confident, or you’d have me a little nervous.” Denise stood and turned her back to Blake and took a deep, nervous breath. Blake got the basketball out of the garage and pulled the door back down. She counted of steps and used white spray paint to mark out half a court. Since this was all for fun, she didn’t worry about exact dimensions. “You realize that your three foot steps are probably more like four and half feet, right?” Denise asked as she watched Blake mark the half court line? “Do I need to make it smaller for the shorter people to feel like they have an actual chance of winning?” Blake walked backwards and set the spray can down by the side of the garage. She picked the ball up and dribbled it while she downed the last of her beer. As she walked toward Denise, she tossed the empty bottle by the side of the porch. “Since you are horizontally challenged, you get the ball first.” “You’ll regret that later,” Denise said as she walked out to the half court line that Blake had painted on ...