Days passed since I snuck out the house with Dinah. I only noted her presence during school, no arrangements of meeting afterwards. I should be grateful of the withdrawals of the younger woman but I was rather lonesome without her steady sensual remarks and superior looks, bringing me to my knees for her every command.
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We had a research assignment to do for my Phy Chem College class, requiring a companion for the task. I immediately glanced over towards Camila as she reciprocated the gaze and I smiled, noting that I already had a partner in mind but of course, the teacher had to assign them.

Ms.Rey proclaimed her already chosen groups, Camila with Austin, and myself with Skye. My lips curved downwards as I had to be around Dinah's ex girlfriend for the time being and her gloriously, beautiful smile made the circumstances worsen.

"Hey so do you want to work at my place or yours?" Skye approached me once we were amidst the crowd of students congregated in the hallway.

"Um, mines is fine." It took a profusion quantity of composure to create a audible, coherent sentence.

The hazel haired girl suppressed a small grin as we formulated her arrival to my house and our work time before walking off.

I was seriously screwed.
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The turkey sandwich remained untouched on my lunch tray, I couldn't bare to eat anything; my mind was clustered with the wrongful possibilities of working with Skye.

"Do you want that?"

Camila stared down on me while finishing up the remnants of her pizza. I shook my head in a gesture of saying no and I passed her the plate which she wholeheartedly took.

"Slow down, Camz. You're choking that thing down." Lauren and Ally shared a laugh, amused by the cuban's actions.

Camila playfully punched Lauren in her shoulder while the emerald eyed girl winced at the impact but withheld a longing gaze on her. For the past few days, I've noticed that their bond grew immensely and even though the four of us were best friends, they somewhat seemed more than that by the discreet touches they share with one another.

My reservedness didn't go unnoticed as the others questioned my lack of conversing and I responded partially with the truth.

"For my class project, I have to work with Skye."

"Lucky you,"Camila spoke, eating the final piece of the sandwich. "I have to work with Mr.Jock, aka Austin."

The smaller latina rolled her eyes upon mentioning the thought of having to spend a tedious amount of time with the older male whom was quite flirtatious with her. Lauren's jaw clenched when being informed of the matter but masked the reality of her expression with a small smile.

"So, why are you so unenthusiastic about having to be with her?" Ally questioned and I mentally cursed as I hoped that Camila's side note caused them to forget about my dilemma.

"It feels awkward to be around her, I mean the girl just had a devastating break up and I don't want to be around that."

"Or could it be that you're worried about how your parents will judge you by having a lesbian in your house."
Lauren knitted her eyebrows together, anticipating my reply.

I rubbed my temples lightly as I nodded my head in agreement as I was trying to convince myself more than them that that was the reason why I was in distress. My mother-more than my father-has a firm distaste for the older girl as they weren't fond of her way of living. But little do they know the sins their own daughter is committing.
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"So what chemical were we assigned again?"

I remained criss crossed in the center of my bed, laptop and notebook handy while staring down at the assignment; not actually taking in the content.

"Alkali." I responded, clearing the miniature amount of the older girl's haze.

Skye smiled in thanks as we looked through the assignment, choosing amongst ourselves the tasks we each had to do at an even amount. The brunette surprised me as she wasn't what my theory portrayed her as. She was an astonishing, well mannered student who manages to maintain excelling grades which is contrary of her ex girlfriend. It would be nice to start a friendship amongst ourselves but I know that would hardly be possible because of her oblivion to how I was a factor in her long term love life and my parents' low tolerance for the girl.

We worked diligently on the project consecutively in a consistently working hour before the distraction of the doorbell sounded. I excused myself before exiting the room, shutting the door behind myself before descending the stairs. I opened the door to be met with the sight of a red rose on the step, I looked around the perimeter, seeing no one and bent down to pick up the beautiful flower. I turned to renter the house before I was retracted into the arms of a stranger; spun around and was met with fiery brown orbs.

"Di-" I began, but was caught off by the blonde's lips being molded into my own.

The kiss was soft, passionate in fact unlike our previous ones filled of lust and need and the innocence of it all had me taken aback.

"I missed you, baby." Dinah mumbled through the contact and I could feel myself melt over the name she had portrayed me as.

After a few more seconds, I pulled away, distancing myself and the latter as I recalled the other presence in the upstairs portion of the house.

"You have to go." I demanded and the Polynesian merely chuckled before moving towards me once again.

"Why?" She questioned while resting her hands on my hips. "I just got here."

"And now you must go." I took her hands off my waist and attempted to get her to leave but the younger girl wouldn't budge.

"You're parents aren't home as their cars aren't here so why can I not come in?"

"I have company over." I chewed on my bottom lips, anxiety flushing over me as I observed her reaction.

Dinah clenched her jaw. "So who's this person because they damn right better not be trying to take what's mine." Envy was evident in her eyes.

"First of all Dinah, I am not your's or anyone else's as I'm not some piece of land that you can purchase. I am my own person. Second of all, I agreed to these circumstances with you for your promise of secrecy. So, don't expect to control who can be around me." I folded my arms together, narrowing my eyes to make sure my point was concise enough for her.

"You're right." She scratched the nape of her neck, averting her gaze from my own. "I have no say over who you choose to be around and you're not mine. I guess I'll see you around, Normani."

She slightly waved her hand before turning around, trekking down the sidewalk and going to her car; driving off.
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"Whom was at the door?" The brunette questioned as I resettled in my former position on the bed.

"Just my neighbor asking if I was aware of her lost puppy's whereabouts."

The older woman bought my lie and continued to do her work. I didn't like the change that was in my new mindset. Lying was never a good ordeal to me.

After a half an hour, Skye bid her farewells as it began to get late, and with a cordial response, she disappeared into the night. My destination was the bathroom where I took a most needed bath; relaxing my muscles and mental state. I wiped myself dry before venturing into my room, the air providing light kisses amongst my bare skin. I gazed upon myself in the mirror, taking in my features. I was never conceited but I myself could concur with my beauty as I withheld strong, delicate features and a beautiful brown complexion that numerous girls envied me for. I trailed my fingers along my abdomen, skimming around the light markings on it. The hickeys were still evident on my skin, providing memories about the blonde Polynesian.

"We could make some more of those if you'd like." A light husky voice rung through my ears, resulting me to swiftly turn around and wrap my blanket to cover my body.

"Dinah? I thought that you had left."

"I did." She spoke while examining my room, analyzing every detail. "But, I couldn't bring myself to let you slip past me so easily. Especially since my ex just happened to exit from your house." Her voice was questioning as she sat on my bed, making me move to face her.

"Listen, Skye is my partner for a class project and I couldn't allow you to come in because..."

"Because you didn't want her to find out about me and you. I know, I get it, Mani. Besides, if Skye knew about us, it would be a hell of a cat fight." Dinah suppressed a light chuckle, tugging on the blanket I obtained. "Don't hide yourself from me."

I slowly let the sheet hit the floor, as the younger remained entranced by my figure and I acquired a new found confidence from her reaction; making me move towards her. My hands rested on her shoulders as I straddled her lap, her long fingers trailing the skin of my back.

"You can do both." She spoke in a whisper.

"What do you mean?"

"You can be the savior of this town, providing intellect and grace while being my naughty girl. No one would ever know."

The suggestion took me off guard as I pondered amongst the subject. The blonde was right, I could provide for the citizen of the town and my family while also nourishing my own sensual needs. I've conjured a mass change since becoming involved with the Polynesian when I once would've slapped her in the face for speaking to me like this but right now, her lips and tone of voice was enticingly, unholy and I was her submissive.

"I will do it." I replied, trying to convince myself more than her.

"Do what?"

"I will be your naughty girl."
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