The hand directly over her shoulder sent a shiver down Pidge’s spine. The gesture was imposing and alluring.
“I would love-“ The woman leaning over her closed in. It was a test for reaction, and Pidge did not flinch. She wasn’t the skittish type. Still, the gentle brush of the woman’s soft lips surprised her, and the inhaled sharply before relaxing, closing her grey-green eyes in pleasure. The Twi’lek leaned in and pressed her lips more firmly to Ilana’s. Wrapping her arms around the other woman’s waist, she pulled their bodies closer. The pale woman smelled sweet and fresh, like the flowers people tried to grow on Coruscant, the ones that wilted in the city air within a few days. Likely, the doctor would be gone in a few days, too, but Pidge was going to do her very best to make the moments last. She lifted the still-gloved hands to the woman’s head and stroked her silky hair before letting go and stepping back. As soon as the contact between the two was lost, the Twi’lek’s mind went from serene to racing. Her cheeks and ears were crimson and her stomach fluttered. Perhaps the Jawa Juice was not the wisest choice. The heart inside the teal body was pounding fast and hard.
Shyly, she looked back into the amber eyes. “As I was saying before the lovely interruption, I would love to have you over to my place. As for boldness, as long as it’s not vulgar, I quite enjoy risks. Now I can be bold and say that I’m shocked, but not at all disappointed that you’re interested. How many offers to take you home have your refused tonight?” Given the way Ilana looked under sparkling city lights, likely several dozen. The woman could have been a galactic supermodel. The question, accompanied by a wink, was cut off by a bright light streaming in the door. A guard poked his head in and the scoundrel shrunk back. The beam of light danced in the dark room, illuminating clouds of rising dust. Pidge scarcely dared to breathe. Ever so slowly, she drew her pistol, but made no move to fire. Motioning toward the other woman, she sidestepped lightly, breath held towards a window. It seemed as if her entertaining night would feature a stealth course.
@Killa Ree
“I would love-“ The woman leaning over her closed in. It was a test for reaction, and Pidge did not flinch. She wasn’t the skittish type. Still, the gentle brush of the woman’s soft lips surprised her, and the inhaled sharply before relaxing, closing her grey-green eyes in pleasure. The Twi’lek leaned in and pressed her lips more firmly to Ilana’s. Wrapping her arms around the other woman’s waist, she pulled their bodies closer. The pale woman smelled sweet and fresh, like the flowers people tried to grow on Coruscant, the ones that wilted in the city air within a few days. Likely, the doctor would be gone in a few days, too, but Pidge was going to do her very best to make the moments last. She lifted the still-gloved hands to the woman’s head and stroked her silky hair before letting go and stepping back. As soon as the contact between the two was lost, the Twi’lek’s mind went from serene to racing. Her cheeks and ears were crimson and her stomach fluttered. Perhaps the Jawa Juice was not the wisest choice. The heart inside the teal body was pounding fast and hard.
Shyly, she looked back into the amber eyes. “As I was saying before the lovely interruption, I would love to have you over to my place. As for boldness, as long as it’s not vulgar, I quite enjoy risks. Now I can be bold and say that I’m shocked, but not at all disappointed that you’re interested. How many offers to take you home have your refused tonight?” Given the way Ilana looked under sparkling city lights, likely several dozen. The woman could have been a galactic supermodel. The question, accompanied by a wink, was cut off by a bright light streaming in the door. A guard poked his head in and the scoundrel shrunk back. The beam of light danced in the dark room, illuminating clouds of rising dust. Pidge scarcely dared to breathe. Ever so slowly, she drew her pistol, but made no move to fire. Motioning toward the other woman, she sidestepped lightly, breath held towards a window. It seemed as if her entertaining night would feature a stealth course.
@Killa Ree