Chapter Six
96 Hours to go
Tanya was bored out of her mind. Typically she would be hanging out with Sara, but since her best friend had errands to run for the next few days, she was alone. Times like this she rued the fact that Sara was her only friend. It was her own fault, though. She just didn’t care to socialize with anyone else.
What complicated matters even further was the memory of Sara’s mouth on hers, on her neck, her ears, traveling down her chest. Of her spreading her legs for Sara to maybe go a little further…
Tanya tossed herself on the couch and let out an exasperated growl. This was not what she needed to be thinking about right now. Besides, she wasn’t a lesbian, and she didn’t think Sara was either, so why were these thoughts suddenly all she could think about?
Could
