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KIM BALDWIN. “You mean switching sides?
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“You mean switching sides? Stewart! I’m surprised at you!”
“Why? I want you to be happy. You’ve been alone too long.”
“Well, that may be true, but…”
“So do you think she’s interested?” he asked.
“No, she’s deF nitely straight. Besides, she has no idea I’m so smitten with her. I haven’t even told her I’m gay yet.”
“You haven’t? Why not?”
“I don’t know. I don’t want to do anything to muck up our friendship. It’s just getting started.”
“But that’s kind of an important piece of information to keep from someone you want to be close to, isn’t it?”
“I know. And I will tell her. But today was really only the F rst full day we spent together, face-to-face anyway, and it was torture most of the time. I mean, I gotta tell ya, bro…I got it bad. I can’t stop thinking about her. And I’m afraid if I come out to her, then she’ll be able to see how I feel about her.” She sighed. “I keep hoping it will get easier.
Maybe I just want you to tell me I’ll get over this.”
“I wish I could, hon. But I doubt you’d be calling me about this if she was just a passing fancy.”
“Big help you are.”
“Sorry. Best I can do is to tell you to follow your heart.”
“I’ll try to remember that,” Gable said. “Thanks for listening.”
“Any time, sis. Good luck.”
Gable fell asleep that night repeating her resolve to get a grip on her hormones. She was not going to let her emotions get the better of her, damn it! Her friendship with Erin was too important to screw up.
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“Come on, Gable, help me out here. Get in this bed!” Erin lounged on her side on the queen-sized sleigh bed, one leg straight, the other slightly bent, a provocative pose, especially considering her apparel.
She had on a black silk demi bra and matching panties, and Gable could see her erect nipples through the lingerie, small dark circles straining against the sheer fabric. A few wisps of reddish-blond hair escaped the edge of the panties, a tiny triangle that left very little to the imagination.
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FORCE OF NATURE
Erin’s hand gently patted the silky cotton sheet beside her. “I’m waiting for you.” She moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue and stared at Gable with a piercing look of desire. The bedroom was lit by candles, and soft soothing music played low in the background.
“Waiting for me?” Gable asked, drawn to the bedside.
“Mmm-hmm.” Erin reached for her hand and pulled her down onto the bed.
Gable went willingly and lay on her side, drinking in every detail of the reclining woman—the fair skin, lightly freckled on her face, shoulders, arms. The inviting cleavage between her breasts. The f at plane of her stomach, with tiny blond hairs trailing down to disappear beneath the sheer material of the panties.
“Are you…do you…” she stammered, unable to believe what was happening even as she reached out her hand to caress the side of Erin’s face. So soft. So incredibly soft. She knew it would be.
“Mmm-hmm,” Erin purred again, leaning in to the touch. “I do want you, Gable. Just as much as you want me. I don’t want to wait anymore.”
“I don’t either.” Gable slid her hand around the back of Erin’s neck to pull her closer.
Erin’s hand slipped around her as their mouths came together, lips slightly open. Soft at F rst. Tentative.
Then, pressing harder, her tongue caressed Gable’s lower lip, and the kiss deepened as their bodies closed the distance and heated f esh met heated f esh. Breasts pressed against each other. Erin’s leg insinuated itself between Gable’s. The lingerie was suddenly gone somehow, and Gable was mildly surprised to discover that she was naked too.
Her arousal went from simmer to boil in an instant when Erin moaned and climbed on top of her, not breaking the kiss until she had to draw breath. Erin’s leg pressed harder against her aching center, and Gable’s body began moving of its own accord, rocking against Erin, creating a delicious friction that cried out for release.
“Touch me, Erin,” she pleaded in a whisper. “ Please. I ache for your touch.”
“Of course, love,” Erin whispered back. “Close your eyes.”
Gable obeyed, and she could feel Erin’s body shift, the leg between hers replaced by a hand. Fingers toyed at the edge of her wet folds, as
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