STEF POV
Looking at the clock once again I had tossed and turned all night after what happened between Lena and I in her kitchen. Dam, I had never ever expected to kiss her the way I did or for her to tell me not to stop. Granted it could have went a lot further had we been alone and I don't think either of us would have stopped.
FLASHBACK
Sitting her on the counter and kissing deeper and harder there was nothing that would make me want to pull apart from her. Nothing in the world for I had missed her taste, the way she smelled and every single thing about her down to the way she looked at me and touched me. Feeling her run her hands up and down my arms and my back the feeling was overwhelming. But she was married, she had a wife, a family of her own so what in the fuck were we doing? This wasn't right and we got caught up in the moment I was assuming. Everything about this was wrong or was it? If I didn't pull apart would I make her do something she was regretting? Were my instincts right in the fact she was very unhappily married? Slipping both of our minds apparently I moaned into her mouth as my hands continued to run up her dress rubbing up her ass and feeling her lacy thong on my fingers. Fuck I wanted to slide it off and lick between her legs so badly as our kiss turned even more passionate and rough.
"Stef, baby..."She soon whispered pulling away slowly as our tongues were still interlocking. Pulling out of her mouth as well our eyes soon locked as I could feel my face flushing a wide smile soon forming on hers.
"Dam." I whispered running my hands along her upper thigh as her gaze turned even more intense.
"I know. I think um...
"Yes I know. It would be quit awkward if Mariana caught us." I chuckled as a smile formed on her face. "Or worse yet your wife. I wouldn't want to be responsible for hurting your marriage Lena."
Looking deeper into her eyes once again that seemed to hurt gently I ran my fingers across her lips softly pecking them again.
"I'll send you a text from Seattle. Ok love?"
"Ok." She nodded jumping down from the counter and fixing her dress as I soon felt her slide her hand into mine. All I could do was pull her closer to me as our eyes soon met again.
"I had a nice day with the both of you. Once of the nicest I've had in a long time."
"We did too. Thanks for coming."
"Anytime love."
"What time is your flight again?"
"10 AM So I'll leave my house around 830. Why?"
"No reason. Just let me know that you got to Seattle ok and just keep me updated. Please."
"Of course. Have a goodnight beautiful." Letting out a wink I kissed her cheek as her hand remained in mine seeming as if she didn't want to pull apart. Neither did I.
FLASHBACK ENDS
Letting out a sigh and knowing I'd never get much more sleep I crawled out of bed deciding to make some coffee. Being that it 630 AM I still had a good amount of time to relax before I needed to head to the airport. This time I could only hope this lead would not end up another dead end in my search for Callie. But I just never knew anymore. Throwing my sweatshirt on over my tank I flipped the coffee maker on hoping it would recharge me for the long day cap and I would have and any feelings I was having about Lena would just need to go to the back burner right now. What in the fuck was I getting myself into? Like I really needed to destroy someone's marriage and get my own heart broken again? We really needed to focus on restoring our friendship if it could ever be that again. Shacking the thoughts of out my head I jumped hearing my phone go off.
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FanfictionThis novel tells the story of Stef Foster (20) and her daughter, Callie Foster (4) who both grow up lost and troubled in the foster care system their lives often mimicking each others. Soon Stef looses track of her daughter in the system. What happe...
