My Indian Girlfriend Becomes The Ultimate Fantasy

Finally she got up the nerve to touch his arm. "Didn't I meet you last a few weeks ago?" she asked.He turned and looked down at her with his gorgeous blue eyes and she knew it was him. "I'm not sure doll. You do look familiar," he answered.Samantha was blushing. She definitely remembered the handsome older boy standing before her in the check-out line. She met him last at the Broken Main concert. She'd even given him her phone number and he was even more handsome than she remembered."I, um, like gave you my phone number after you gave me a drink, but you never called." Oh yeah, now I remember. You're in high school right?"Now she was embarrassed. He was obviously older and she didn't want him to think that she was too young, but she hadn't been brought up to lie. "Yes I'm a junior." She knew that her honesty would ruin her chance to talk to him. He looked so hot, dressed in leather pants and a leather vest with nothing underneath except for his muscular chest. She tried to think of. Hope crouched down next to her, careful not to topple over, due to her heels, and she grasped the rim of the wheelchair.'I seem to keep missing,' she said. 'Must try harder.'Her hands resting on the wheels, Hope moved forwards, stopping a hair's breadth short of touching Jemma, whose breathing was immediately shallow and excited. Hope's nose crinkled.'You smell of wine,' she said.'So do you,' Jemma's mouth was dry now, tiny hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.Their foreheads touched and they shared in each other's warmth, felt each other's skin, slippery with sweat, make-up beginning to smear.Hope turned her head to the side, her lips traveling along the other woman's cheek. Jemma whimpered. Hope gently nibbled at her ear, then touched it with her lips, a mere shadow of a kiss, before whispering:'Missed again.'Jemma bit down to try and stop her lips from quivering.'What now?' asked Hope.'You could call someone to... to order me a car...''Is that what you want?''N...'Jemma.
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