Fan Fiction
This story has been set to a rating of NC-17. Age verification is required to proceed.
Chapter23.
I couldn’t recall falling asleep but I must’ve done because when I awoke I was lying in the king size bed, the covers and sheets tangled around my legs and an arm lay across my tummy accompanied by warm breaths against my shoulder. I turned to look at the owner of this limb and breath which held me captive. I smiled at the sight which greeted me; Millie was lying on her front, sleeping soundly. Her perfect mouth open slightly as it let out the deep and shallow breaths that continued to tickle and warm my skin. Her previously straight, shoulder length hair now lay around her face in a collection of curls and ringlets which made her look younger and more vulnerable. I could’ve of lay there all day just watching her sleep, taking in every detail of her face and body and storing it in my memory. And I would’ve done but I had to pee real bad!
As carefully as I could I lifted Millies arm off me and scooted out from underneath it, placing it back down on the bed. I stood there for a moment to see if she had woken up, but apart from a little sniffle she remained peacefully unaware. I quickly found the toilet, of course Millie had an en suit, that was actually bigger than my bedroom at the flat. I washed my hands and freshened up, feeling the best I had ever felt in the morning for a long time. I couldn’t help but notice the glow I had about me; that teasing smile which was continuously playing across my lips, the hint of mischief in my eyes. All these bodily reactions meant only one thing; I got laid last night. But not only did I get laid, I had my first night of passionate bliss making love to Amelia Miller. Who, I had to say, I was pretty damn crazy about.
I thought I would be really rude and find something of Millies to cover myself up with. I looked around in her drawers, she really only had clothes in them I couldn’t even accidentally find something interesting. Eventually I just put on a white tank top and also found a collection of boxer shorts, which I felt was my duty as a trainee *****, to put on as well. Just as I had sufficiently covered myself up there was a knock at the door, I looked at Millie but she was still fast asleep. I shook my head, she was an even deeper sleeper than I was.
Comments
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.



ok i am at a complete loss for words Kat, ur story astounds me!!
Hope ur mum feels better soon and gets back to the washing up so u can get back to writing about this beautiful couple!! x
i am absolutely in love with your writing. i’ve read every chapter and it keeps getting better. post soon!!!
Wow…This was breathtaking! Really like the way you write!Please continue:)Thanks
Hey Kat…..Wow, what a chapter…..You deserve all the praise all these lovely commenters have left and much more….You are truly a great writer…..Thank you:)
Dude I will never think of fruit in the same way again. Wow that was just so intense. I love the passion but the tenderness you convey between these two women. The more I read from you the more I am so blown away by your skill. Please don’t doubt yourself you rock.
this is my second time reading this chapter. couldn’t love it more.
Cheers everyone! ur really biggin me up, gonna giv me a big head! k xx
Hard at work… so this was an extra good treat… Kudos to you Kat ~tries to grin away the blush on her cheeks~