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The sound of an evil laugh echoed in the room. In Leonora’s chambers, the sound of jazz and the smell of wine made a unique ambiance. There had been a reunion for the professors, that in reality was a party to celebrate the end of the school year. Some of Leonora’s coworkers and Emma had been spending time with Leonora. The hours passed, and more wine was served, and you could tell.
“Red, dear have you noticed that I am the last person here? Emma exclaimed with a chuckle.
Leonora was sitting on her green sofa, her legs spread, one hand holding her cup.
“Where are the others?” Leonora mumbled, laughing when hearing herself talk.
“They said goodbye like an hour ago,” Emma said getting up from the floor.
“Nooo, where you going?” Leonora let out in a grown.
“I am going to my room; I need my beauty sleep. Don’t worry she'll be here soon,” Emma said, giving Lesso a smirk.
Leonora looked confused, then just in time, Clarissa entered the room. She was wearing a beautiful green dress, one that made her figure look amazing. She had been visiting an important royal family that day, and she couldn’t make it in time for the party.
“Well dear, you look absolutely fabulous” Emma exclaimed, hugging Clarissa.
“Oh dear, thank you. I really think that by now I don’t look as good as in the morning” Clarissa answered.
“Nonsense, but I’ll tell you that I’m leaving you with a drunk Red” Emma said, both of them looking back at Leonora whose head was all the way back, exposing her neck.
Clarissa smiled at Emma and saying goodbye she started to walk toward Leonora. Gently, Clarissa sat beside her lover. Leonora moved her face, to see who was sitting next. When seeing her dove’s eyes looking at her, she immediately straightened herself.
“How about we leave the wine for another night” Clarissa said calmingly, getting close to Leonora and taking the glass out of her hand.
Putting it down, Clarissa’s body shifted closer to Leonora, her arm resting on the sofa holding her face while she stared at her. She was wearing a small black vest, the one where half her belly could be seen. Clarissa’s eyes scanned her, she was wearing her dark stilettos, the ones sharp as a knife.
“You’re looking at me like you wanna eat me” Leonora let out, moving herself closer to Clarissa, her eyes going from Clarissa's lips to her eyes.
“Well, is that a bad thing?” Clarissa answered back, her eyes full of passion.
“I guess no, were where you?” Leonora asked drunk.
“Love, I told you yesterday that I was going to be visiting a royal family” Clarissa answered gently, moving one of Leonora’s curls out of her face.
“UGHHH, I don’t wanna know about them” Leonora exhaled annoyed, quickly grabbing Doveys face and kissing her.
Leonoras hands started to explore all Clarissa’s back, holding her close to her body, until Clarissa broke the kiss with a chuckle.
“Leonora! You can’t just silence me with a kiss” Clarissa said jokingly, Leonora's arms still holding her hostage.
“Has anyone ever told you look like the most beautiful painting ever?” Leonora whispered.
“Oh lord, you are so drunk” Clarissa said laughing.
“I’m damn serious about what I’m saying, I could stare at you forever. I think you are the muse that every poet writes about, dear” Leonora said giving her lover a mischievous and honest smile.
“That’s very sweet dear, but I think it's time to go and rest a little” Clarissa pointed out, getting out of Leonora’s arms and getting up from the sofa.
Seeing this, Leonora held Dovey by her waist, throwing her back down on the sofa.
“Leonora! Stop” Clarissa laughed; her cheeks red in embarrassment while feeling Leonora lay kisses all over her face.
She traced kisses all over Clarissa’s face down to her chest. Making Clarissa’s breaths shorter by the touch. Suddenly, Leonora’s movements stopped.
“You know, all I did was drink tonight, and I finally understood that it was because the center of attention in my life has always been you Dove, and I hate to be in places where you’re not. I must find something to make me numb to these feelings, but oh, for you dear I wouldn’t drink a drop of alcohol more if you ask me. I am fully devoted to you, to the person who brought me back to life, to my muse.” Leonora whispered, looking into Dovey's eyes which were full of unshed tears.
“Oh Leonora,” Clarissa said, grabbing her lover by the face and kissing her passionately.
“Let me show you just how much I missed you” Leonora whispered in between Clarissa's lips.
A needy sigh got out of Clarissa’s lips, moving her hands to Leonora’s vest and unbuttoning it. Quickly letting her hands explore all over Leonora's bear chest. Making her way down, Leonora made Clarissa’s dress disappear. Sounds of pleasure filled the room, accompanied by the soft jazz that was still playing.
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The rays of sunshine landed softly on Clarissa’s face, making her squint her eyes. Rubbing her face, she noticed she was lying naked on the sofa, a blanket around her body. Sensing a stare, she looked to her side, to her surprise she saw Leonora sitting in her underwear with a small journal and a small black chalk.
“What are you doing?” Clarissa asked, her voice hoarse, still closing her eyes from time to time.
“I told you, you are a muse, my muse” Leonora answered moving to Clarissa’s side and handing her the journal.
Clarissa’s eyes couldn’t believe what they were seeing, Leonora had drawn her sleeping. Every curl was drawn to perfection the rays of the sun on her skin, her face, her bare back.
“Oh my god” was all Clarissa could let out.
Leonora's lips curled into a smile, she watched her lover be fascinated, and she swore someday she would show her all the drawings she had made of her over the years.