#clovertoro

“so? what do you think? it’s cute, right?” noemi pulled back the hand that she’d been offering out to her friend away to show the ring on her finger, the smile on her face totally beaming. it was no engagement ring but it was a pretty stunning piece of jewellery. she wouldn’t say she was materialistic and typically things of high value meant little to her  — what meant so much was having someone who was willing to take the time to buy her gifts that she ended up loving. she tried not to gush about her boyfriend too much, she hated to be one of those people who got into relationships and could talk about nothing else, but she was excited and who better to share that excitement with? “i keep saying he doesn’t have to do things like this but.. well, you know what he’s like.” her lips were still turned up at the edges but she attempted to calm herself; trying to focus on something other than the band around her finger. “we have to get someone to spoil you now.” 

this town was never home, not for phoebe. there were people that she loved and places that she adored but it was never it for her. when her older sister moved to new york it give her hope that she’d one day be able to do the same. then she did. she moved to go and live with her sister initially and since then had done an abundance of travelling, seeing sights and places she’d only ever dreamed of. there wasn’t much pulling her back to town but she couldn’t travel forever. while she was making a bit of a home for herself in NYC there were things that she had to do first. like visit devon. the one person in all of her travels that she’d never been able to forget about. postcards, the occasional text, pictures of her adventures all made their way back to here. now phoebe was here too. she felt a little sheepish being stood on her doorstep after not even telling her that she was coming but there was no going back now. she’d already knocked and it echoed in her ears  —  that, or it was the sound of her pulse thrumming. either way, it didn’t stop until the door finally swung open. “...surprise?”

       eve tried not to appear too excited once she spotted jamie’s reflection in the mirror , but it was difficult to remain unfazed whilst being undressed──the other woman’s skilled fingers making quick work of her bra. there was a reason their friendship had progressed into a casual fling or sorts and it wasn’t just because she liked the attention , which .. admittedly , was usually the reason why she went out on dates. she’d long since given up on searching for love in the big city. “ and what if you’re right ? ” she asked , allowing the fabric to fall to the floor without even reaching for its replacement. instead , she tore her gaze from jamie’s reflection and glanced over her shoulder with a smirk. “ can i still spank you then ? ”