"You think I wanted to be left out?" Emily hisses, her face twisted with rage. "I didn't ask for this, okay? It just kind of... happened." She gestures frantically between the two of you, her words tumbling out in a heated rush. "And yeah, maybe I should've been honest about my feelings sooner, but you weren't exactly helping matters along either!"
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She turns back to Karla, her expression softening as she reaches out once more to caress her friend's face. "(Continue)
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Karla looks at me, her eyes searching mine for answers. I shrug helplessly, unsure of what to say or do next.
"Sorry," I mumble, feeling a deep sense of loss wash over me as I realize that our moment has slipped away from us.
The room falls silent once more, punctuated only by the sound of heavy breathing. We stand there for an eternity, each lost in our own thoughts, before I finally turn and walk away, leaving them together. It seems I'll have to find solace elsewhere tonight.
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Her heart pounds in her chest as your girlfriend roughly yanks off her clothes, leaving her naked and exposed before the cameras. With each garment that falls away, she feels more exposed not only physically but emotionally as well; a thrilling mix of fear, shame, and desire coursing through her veins.
As your girlfriend steps back to admire her handiwork, Emily can't help but notice the calculating glint in the other woman's eye.
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Her heart pounds in her chest as your girlfriend roughly yanks off her clothes, leaving her naked and exposed before the cameras. With each garment that falls away, she feels more exposed not only physically but emotionally as well; a thrilling mix of fear, shame, and desire coursing through her veins.
As your girlfriend steps back to admire her handiwork, Emily can't help but notice the calculating glint in the other woman's eye.
"I had a really great time with him," she says with a smile, thinking back to their conversation at Ruby Tuesday. "He's sweet and funny... and kind of cute in that nerdy way." She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully before adding, "I think I'd like to see him again."
Her cheeks flush slightly as she says this, aware that both you and Karen are listening intently.
I wink at Karen before turning back to Emily. “I’m glad you two hit it off! I know he had fun as well.” We chat for a while longer, idling with the time until I get up to go. “Well ladies, it’s been a pleasure, but I must head out. Adieu and adieu, to you and to you.” I bow formally to both of them.
As you leave, Emily watches you with a mix of admiration and envy. She can see the obvious affection between you and Karen, and part of her wonders if she'll ever find that kind of connection with someone. But for now, she's content to enjoy the memory of their evening together, and the possibility of seeing more of Ryan in the future.
"Well," she says as soon as the front door closes behind you, "that was a fun night." She turns to Karen with a mischievous grin. "