Chelsea stirred and slowly opened her eyes. "What time is it?" she asked, leisurely stretching as she pushed a strand of her long, silky blonde hair from her shoulder.
"Early." Alex continued staring at her. She rested a hand on Chelsea's thigh and willed
herself to feel something…anything. Chelsea's petite body looked vulnerable lying there, almost like a child. In a sense, she still acted like a child at the age of twenty-seven. Alex took a deep breath. She was horny, and even though she didn't love her, she would still fuck her if Chelsea wanted.
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