P.S. I hate you! (lesbian story)

Uncertainty

Oh mon Dieu I am so sore, Isabelle groaned as she woke up. She wanted to stretch on her big cozy bed, but something was obstructing her. "Mphh what is this?" she mumbled sleepily as she tried to freed herself. She fluttered her eyes open, her sleepy gaze falling on the naked form half entangled with her. Oh, Elisa, Isabelle widened her eyes, as she remembered everything. Her room was dim thanks to the heavy maroon curtains. Isabelle peered at the bedside clock,  it read 10:35 A.M. She returned her attention at the person beside her. When did we even fall asleep?, Isabelle wondered, a bit surprised because she didn't really plan for Elisa to stay over.

Elisa was obviously still sleeping, her head buried in the crook of Isabelle's neck. Her left leg was entangled between Isabelle's legs, and her left arm was slouched over Isabelle's hip. She was covered only partially, her smooth back exposed up till the lovely curve of her firm bottom. Isabelle observed her for a couple of minutes absentmindedly, driving the sleep away. Not even realizing what she's doing she started tracing her fingertips along Elisa's spine. Her skin is so silky and warm, the brunette thought as the touch evoked warm tingles on her fingertips.

Isabelle thought of the last night. Her new-found sexual appetite was insatiable. But the particular thing is that she felt it only for Elisa. She wanted to have sex only with her. Isabelle didn't like thinking of these things. She discarded them all quickly, locking them away in dark chambers of her mind. The only evidence they left was the fading flutter in her chest. 

My plan is progressing well. She accepted my proposal, but I didn't expect her to say she didn't hate me...hmmm, Isabelle couldn't fight off the excitement as she remembered Elisa's words last night.

I like playing this game with her...But this..us..cuddling with each other, sleeping in each others embrace, this is not supposed to happen. This definitely wasn't the part of my plan...I don't think that cuddling goes under the clause of "hate-sex thing"...hmm. Even though it feels so right...so...perfect, I can't allow myself to let my guard down around her...around anyone...

Her ponderings were interrupted as Elisa mumbled and sleepily nuzzled her head on Isabelle's neck. She fluttered her eyes open tickling Isabelle's neck with her long eyelashes. Isabelle's heart raced at the touch. Elisa moved her head up looking sleepily at Isabelle. Brunette brushed Elisa's hair from her warm chocolate eyes. This is getting out of hand. Why is my heart doing these weird things and making me so flustered just at the sight of her?, Isabelle swallowed hard. 

Elisa smiled at her drowsily.

"Hey." she said her voice hoarse from sleep. Isabelle wanted to kiss her so bad, but she wouldn't. Her racing heart and the weird fluttering freaked her out. She didn't have to think of it anymore since Elisa decided for her. She leaned in, pressing her pink lips on Isabelle's. So soft... Isabelle thought as she instinctively responded to the kiss. It was stronger than her, this magnetic pull she had towards the blonde. 

They started making out, situation getting heat again when suddenly Elisa broke the kiss. "What time is it?"

Isabelle glanced at the clock "Eleven." 

"Oh crap, I have to be at Ivy's at 1 P.M." Elisa shot straight on the bed, sheets falling off of her, revealing her bare chest. Isabelle licked her lips looking at her breasts, decorated with a couple of hicekys. Isabelle bit her lip at the sight, it made her strangely proud to have marked Elisa's chest.

Remembering Elisa's words, she returned her attention back at Elisa's face "What's Ivy's?" she asked her with a wondering frown on her face. 

"Oh, it's a coffee place that my parents own. I work there part time." Elisa said.