Hannah "Oh my god! I remember that shop!" Hannah squealed, excitedly pointing at a bookstore adjacent to where they currently stood. It was hours after both women checked into their suit. They'd taken a thirty minutes power nap, then showered and decided to hit the streets of Everton.Hannah’s mood was more jolly compared to when she first walked into the hotel. A result of Rachel's peep talk and her call with Serenity whilst she got ready for their walk. Both women decided against having lunch at the Hotel and decided to go in for some greasy burger whilst the spoke about their favourite part of town.Hannah was aware that Rachel hadn't stayed long in Everton before they met. She had just transferred in from South Dakota and was only at the Everton health centre for a week before Hannah was brought in. Then they'd clicked, and she dropped everything for Hannah. Rachel though, never regretted quitting her job."It used to be a book shop. I would come here with my friends to study whe
Hannah"You know, we don't have to show up right?" Rachel purrs, standing behind Hannah who currently sat in front of the vanity. Rachel brushes Hannah's hair, soothing her friend of the nerves she tried to mask.Hannah lips curved upwards, the smile never reaching her eyes. "No, I want to. It's foolish but I want to be there, for Mrs Wellington," Hannah says, trying more to convince herself than Rachel.Rachel Fisher could care less about honouring the invite. Well, that's a lie. Good food, liquor and a chance to spit in the face of the woman who hurt your best friend? Hell yeah! But if doing all that meant having Hannah face her mother when she clearly wasn't ready, then Rachel would in a heart beat, shove it down the drain. She knew her best friend, and right now, she was certain she knew Hannah more than Hannah knew herself."That's bullshit," Rachel says bluntly, dropping the brush on the vanity and turning Hannah's chair to face her. "Hannah, we don't have to be here if you don’
HannahHannah Morales stirred in her sleep, stretching out her arms. A moan slipped past her throat, pleasure coursing through her body as a tongue warmer than a thousand summers swipe over her sensitive bud, sending electro-waves of desire in every corner of her body, instantly setting her awake.Serenity, cooked between Hannah's legs, parted her thighs further, gaining more access to her now swollen clit. Serenity began fucking Hannah with her tongue, moaning in the process too as coated and lapped all of Hannah's juices. In response, Hannah arched forward, using both her hands to grab Serenity's blonde's curls and pulling her face right where she wanted it.Serenity's fingers find Hannah's swollen clit. Rubbing slow, teasing circles around it, then replacing her tongue by sliding her long, skilled finger deliciously slow inside Hannah. Then, she adds another finger—stretching, widening and preparing Hannah's pussy for her.“Your pussy feels like satin, baby” Serenity whispered, her
HannahSix orgasms later, Hannah Morales sat in the lobby of the Everton Villa, sipping on a half-empty glass of wine before her as a means to evade the thunderous questions raining on her. Rachel has always had mouth diarrhoea, so much so that she didn’t know what questions to ask at what time.Like right now, barely ten minutes until the start of their meeting – which by the way, the client was late for, Rachel kept pocking intimate questions out of Hannah. Again, whilst Hannah didn’t have a problem giving Rachel all the grisly toe curling details of her sexual life with Serenity, she had a problem now. Mainly because she could not tell Rachel everything without escaping to the bathroom to jerk off. Well, that, and also because their current environment didn’t warrant such conversation.“I won’t tell you a thing until you tell me what happened with Mavery? I thought things were moving smoothly with you two? What happened? Or Rather, what did you do?” Hannah decided to flip the table
The bathroom door opened and Serenity walked in. Hannah who stared into the mirror, smiled, before locking gaze with her lover.Serenity took slow, calculative steps towards Hannah and when she stood inches from her, she wrapped her arms around her waist. Just as Serenity leaned in for a kiss, Hannah ducked her head. Serenity’s brows Crest inwards and Hannah stared at her sternly.“Who is she?” She asked. A knowing smile appeared on Serenity’s face, immediately catching into Hannah’s demeanor. She’d never seen Hannah jealous, or in the least bit insecure about their relationship. She acted more out of rage than jealousy from the incident with Helene. Serenity wanted to make the most of it. She wanted to see just how far jealousy could make her go.“Who is who?” Serenity asked back, feigning oblivion. Using her nose, she tilts Hannah’s face, finding comfort in the crook of Hannah’s neck.Serenity’s hands left Hannah’s waist and found her neck, gently circling her arms around it as she
Hannah"Mind telling me what that was?" Serenity asked in between breaths. As soon as they made it to the elevator, both women slammed their lips together, their backs hitting every corner of the elevator. It was a miracle the elevator didn't stop on any of the floors on its way up. "Are you sure?" Hannah asked, barely unable to tear her lips from Serenity's. "No," Serenity answered, before seizing Hannah's lips in hers. Hannah moaned when Serenity's hands flew to her bottom, grabbing and squeezing it hard. Then, Serenity kissed Hannah's jaw, gently biting her chin before making her way to Hannah's neck. "You smell delicious, baby" Serenity whispered groggily, almost as if she was intoxicated from Hannah's smell. One after the other, Hannah's clothes dropped to the ground, as did Serenity. Now, Hannah took the lead, kissing all over Serenity's chest, making her way down to her chiselled stomach. Dipping her lips in Serenity's navel, Hannah's hand flew to her center, grabbing the s
** August 2000 ** Hannah Morales stared at her reflection in the mirror. Just a few minutes ago, three women surrounded her. Whilst one worked on her hair, the other applied a variety of products on her face which she had lost count of and the last woman arranged the beautiful white dress she had on. It wasn’t like the typical dress every girl dreamt of wearing on a day like this. This one was special and it meant the world to her. Her grandmother wore it. So did her mom. And now, she was wearing it. And she loved it. It was a beautiful dress after all, not adorned with extravagant pearls and whatnot. It was simple yet classy. And it was what the women in her family had worn on their wedding day, a day Hannah has been dreaming of. The day when she walked down the aisle, wearing the same dress her mother wore whilst she was minutes away from marrying the love of her life. Except, the man she was marrying wasn’t the love of her life. He was her friend and Hannah had a great am
** August 2000 ** Later that evening at the reception party, whilst their family ate, drank and danced, Hannah Morales sat at the far end of the table that was close to the musical set. It was an escape she needed after the ceremony and interacting with the invitees and to stay away from Austin. They might be married now, but she still deserved her free time. Especially as she pictured herself later tonight being intimate with him. And every other night after that.But her escape didn't last long because a voice sounded through the speakers, calling up the bride for the cutting of the cake and to have her first dance as a couple. Hannah acted as though the announcement didn't concern her. She hoped to get another five minutes to herself. But the MC spotted her and soon, she was joining Austin at the buffet table which carried a three-tier wedding cake and some macaroons.Hannah Morales met Austin behind the table with a forced smile on her face. Everyone had gathered round the tabl