Amanda didn't stop. She would not take no for an answer. She sucked, licked and f****d Laura till she tell asleep.
Later that afternoon, Amanda woke to heat.
The sun had fully risen, but the light that filtered through the gauzy white curtains painted the room in soft gold. Her limbs were tangled in sheets that smelled faintly of lavender and skin.
Warmth radiated beside her, familiar yet unfamiliar. This was it. This was what she had been missing. This was the spark and warmth she had been searching for in men, in her fiance and never found.
Her heart stuttered when she turned.
Laura.
Her best friend.
Naked. Asleep on her back, lips parted slightly, one arm thrown over her head, the other hand still resting loosely on Amanda's hip like she'd fallen asleep mid-touch. Her hair was
