"I'm not here to judge." She spoke softly, a smile stealing her lips. She barely paused a moment before reaching over and lowering the other strap on Lacey's shoulder. Lacey smiled back, still blushing. Kara moved close on the bed and ran her hand down Lacey's arm reaching to intertwine fingers. Lacey's breath caught in her chest as her heart beat sputtered. Kara's nostrils filled with vanilla musk "God she smells good" was her last thought before their lips met. Her lips were warm and soft, and so were hers. Like a spark of light in a dark, cruel world. Her lips were there, and then all too soon they weren't. The kiss left Lacey wanting more, and hating herself for doing so.
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