Annie drove the metallic blue Honda Civic out of the parking space behind the gallery. It was a modern car with a moderate amount of comfort. Compared to Laury's Fiesta, the Honda purred smoothly over the asphalt and took every curve and road bump with dignity. Giselle snuggled into the seat and turned on the heating until her bum warmed up. For a while the blonde had been going on about a particular abstract painting that admittedly might fit into her apartment well. The colour palette revolved around browns, similar to wood and darker shades of red, similar to Japanese Toriis. It'd add some spice to the apartment, but the price tag was hefty. Yet her girlfriend seemed to be in love. Occasionally she nodded and smiled over. Half her brain followed the gist of the monologue, her other half was glancing outside. Cars and pedestrians swooshed by. Taller apartment buildings gave way to single houses with gardens. Transition into the suburbs was smooth in Blackwater.

"Earth to Giselle! Earth to Giselle! The sun is exploding in our faces and Oden stole your panties!", the brunette heard her girlfriend yell at her. "What? That makes no sense!", she said and glared over. "Of course not! You could've just said that you didn't want to talk about the paintings anymore", the blonde pouted and frowned. She had fucked up again. Her glare levelled with the horizon and her fingertips rubbed through her eyes, careful to leave the makeup intact. "I'm sorry, Annie. I was listening for a while, but somehow I drifted somewhere. I'm really sorry...", she said and threw a guild-ridden glance at her lover. "It's fine", the woman took a deep breath and sighed, "I dragged you there, but I knew that modern art isn't on your list of interests". Giselle still felt bad.

Ever since Rachel had given her a piece of her mind, she had the feeling that control was slipping away. Laury seemed rather pleased with her date and the guy was completely different to her usual adventures. Annie was drowning at work and had less time for her. The pile of unsolved challenges grew on her plate and it kept her mind occupied almost non-stop. After a while the silence got to her and she wondered, "Are you gonna get it? The painting I mean". Annie shrugged at no one in particular and took a left turn across a crossroads. "Not sure. It is expensive, but it'd be really pretty in my living room. Do you think I should buy it?". "I don't buy things for myself worth that much money in two years, Annie. I don't know. If you have the money and like it, maybe?". "Wait, it's that expensive to you?", the blonde gasped and stared at the car in front of theirs with wide eyes. "Yes! How much do you think I make?", Giselle's voice went soft and quiet when she responded. "I guess a clerk job doesn't pay that much, huh". "No, it doesn't. That's why I worry so much about the loan!".

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Her friend just grunted "Right" and fell quiet again. The silence that followed was not as uncomfortable. It lasted until the car parked in its designated spot in the parking garage under the apartment building. When Giselle was about to push the door open, Annie's soft hand clasped hers and held her back. "I missed you, love", the blonde whispered and leaned over to kiss her. The simple kiss evolved into many, each more demanding than the previous. Giselle's heartbeat pounded in her ears and excitement overwhelmed her. Two minutes later her blouse was unbuttoned and her bra hung loose. Annie's warm lips kissed her neck and hands brushed across her chest. Both were breathing heavily. All her dread was gone. Her girlfriend grinned at her and gestured lustfully for her to follow.

She got out of the car and held her jacket closed to hide her exposed skin. The blonde beeped the car and it locked up. "Oh no, you won't", the woman declared and opened the jacket wide. The cold air inside the dimly lit parking garage gave her goose bumps and her nipples grew hard. What if someone saw her now? The thought barely finished when two lips distracted her again and a warm hand sneaked under her blouse, fingertips gracing her spine up to her neck. Her knees trembled and she wanted to get upstairs quickly. Her lover was not in such a hurry and they stopped multiple times in the stairwell. By the time they stood in front of Annie's apartment door, Giselle's pants were open, her jacket and blouse were pulled down her shoulders and the blonde woman licked over glistening fingers that had her lover's juices all over.

The adventure that followed went from the a loud moaning Giselle in the entrance area to a climaxing Annie on the bathroom floor to a toy-powered finale in the bedroom. It was still early, barely evening, but both were exhausted and sweaty. "Oh fuck… I needed that!", the brunette groaned as she hauled her body from one side of the bed to the other, next to her lover. She kissed the naked woman on the cheek, then on the lips and smiled. "You're going to pay for not listening to me in the car, you know", Annie said mischievously while pushing her neighbour's head down between her wide spread thighs.