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Lenore was under the same tree as always, waiting anxiously for Annabel, she hadn't slept for days, but she had been talking to her for days, Annabel is so incredible and radiant, as beautiful as a rose that had just bloomed, your scent was irresistible and her smile was the most beautiful thing Lenore had ever seen, both in life and in death, that smile moves mountains, she was more involved with the girl every day, their conversations about the past were thrown aside, Annabel always said the same, " you need to find out for yourself, pet", and everything remained fine, but as the memories returned, doubt and distrust grew louder, the little Annabel said didn't match her memories, it couldn't be true, it didn't make sense, So today would be the day to get that story straight. She was becoming increasingly restless with the blonde's delay, but soon she heard her voice:
— Sorry for the delay pet, Ada took a while to sleep
Lenore watched her as she approached, she wore a white overcoat, made up of ruffles made of expensive material, the satin of the garment was so good that it was possible to notice the quality of the fabric from afar. That simple but expensive piece covered the light blue nightgown that the girl wore to sleep. Her hair was loose, her defined blonde curls highlighted her face, it was possible not to be surprised by her unique beauty.
— No problem, Annabel.
The woman smiled at her and walked over, straightening her dress and sitting next to her, she had already placed a cloth on the floor so that they could both sit without getting dirty, Annabel rested her head on the older woman's shoulder and snuggled there. , always seemed more comfortable when she was next to the older one, it was like it was her weekly therapy session. Lenore ended up getting used to his touch, yearning for him more and more, the older girl lost herself for a moment, she was focused on something else, on Annabel's hair, she wanted to caress it so much, but she didn't know how to do it without ruining her curls.
— What was it pet? Seems a little restless.
She remained in the same place, she was snuggled, with her head on the older woman's shoulder and her hands hugging her arm.
— I would like to stroke your hair, but I don't know how.
Lenore said a little embarrassed, Annabel gave a spontaneous laugh, getting excited by the idea, she loved the caresses of the older woman.
— Well, it's easy, open your hand and pretend you're going to scratch someone, now place it on top of my hair and place it in it, don't pull it down, just caress it there, if you want you can change place.
He was holding her hand and guiding it to his hair as he said this, already enjoying the immediate coffee.
- Like this?
Annabel smiled and grabbed the older girl's arm tighter, she seemed happy.
— Yes, yes, exactly like that
The older one opened a proud smile, she looked so cute smiling genuinely, they both wanted that moment to never end, with that thought Lenore remembered what she wanted to ask.
— Annabel?
— Sim pet?
- Can I ask you something?
— Of course, ask whatever you want.
— We were friends while we were alive, right?
— Yes... Friends
— Just friends?
- Like this? "Just friends"
— Well, I'm recovering my memories and in them... In my last memory, I left the house with a ring and went to find you, that's not just any memory
Lenore pointed to the ring on Annabel's hand.
— It's not, because you're wearing the same vision ring, which means you died with it and I gave it to you
Lenore expected Annabel to be surprised and deny everything, invent something ridiculous like a friendship ring, but instead, Annabel smiled broadly and nodded.
— I didn't expect anything less from you pet, in fact you gave me the ring and I died with it, but I can't tell you what we had, after all we never label anything, but I like to think of you as someone extraordinary, the most extraordinary of all .
— The most extraordinary of all? And what does this mean Annabel?
— It means that for me you are the best of all
Annabel said as she approached, she sat on Lenore's lap, hugging her waist, the older one blushed and tried to move away a little, which was impossible, as there was a tree behind them.
—Annabel, what are you doing? I don't understand what it means, please be clearer, if we weren't friends, what is our relationship?
— I can't tell you much about it, but we used to be really close.
— How close?
She arched her eyebrow asking curiously
— Close enough to miss a few first times with you
Annabel opened a mischievous smile and winked at Lenore, she was having fun with the taller's reactions, deep down, she was happy for these questions, because it means that now they will finally be able to kiss, Annabel has wanted this to happen since she transformed for the first time and saw Lenore again
— First times? Oh damn...So it all makes sense now
Lenore was even more embarrassed by Annabel being on her lap, have they ever done this before? In life, was it normal for Annabel to be on her lap? She was taken out of her thoughts when she noticed that the younger girl was frantically staring at her lips as she got closer and closer.
— Yes pet, it all makes sense.
Both were getting closer, their bodies were in a trance and wanted this, Annabel slid her hands from her waist to Lenore's neck, wrapping her arms around him, by reflex Lenore put her hands on Annabel's waist and squeezed her, pulling her closer, the blonde sighed and then took the initiative, their lips met for the first time in a long time, Lenore didn't remember how to do that, but Annabel was aware of it so she guided her, a calm and affectionate kiss, dismounting longing and mutual desire, they finally met, Annabel moved her waist a little, feeling Lenore tighten her grip even more, what started as something innocent and pleasant was becoming hot, Lenore remembered how to do that and inconsequentially began a French kiss while slowly lifting Annabel's dress, which moved her waist more and more, she wanted to feel the older woman's touch, and then, a loud noise was heard, loud enough to make them move away quickly, the clock rang signaling that it was already 1 am, that is, time to go back to bed, they were completely flushed and embarrassed, Annabel got up first
— So... I better go now, I'll see you in our next stolen moment, pet
She straightened a strand of her hair trying to regain control of her emotions.
— I will wait anxiously, Annabel... Good night
- Goodnight
Annabel left first, Lenore soon after.
At 8 am someone knocks on Lenore's door
— Hey you rebel, 30 more demerits for missing class!