#jdwm

Hi there,

It's so nice to see that there is still interest in this fic after all this time. Thank you!! 

Catching a hint of movement in her peripheral, Carmilla fought the urge to turn and look with all her will power. She really did. And it wasn’t because she didn’t like being setup, not even by her Cupcake. No! They were currently playing a game of cat and mouse so to speak, and every time Laura did something that got her attention, she quickly looked away, knowing her gaze was soon to follow.

But she was weak. And her eyes inadvertently shifted to Laura just as she interlaced her fingers and stretched her arms above her head, rocking back and forth on the heel and balls of her feet. Sinewy muscles rippled along her shoulder and down her back, each roll up accentuating the dimples in her ass, and her thighs! Tone, lean, strong enough to keep her trapped beneath them when Laura asserted control over her. Oh, got damn, she was weak!

Carmilla found it impossible to look away. The restlessness in her limbs returning as she covertly ogled her above the book that was slowly slipping lower, allowing her to enjoy the seamless movement when Laura unlatched her hands and slowly brought them down to her sides, returning to her original stance, before resting them on her hips and twisting back and forth to loosen her core.

Everything about Laura was hypnotic. She was flawless. Perfect. And so incredibly hot! It took her breath away.

This time she didn’t avert her eyes when Laura glanced her way on one of the twist just in time to catch her watching. Spellbound, and getting really turned on she offered up a lazy arched brow to the knowing smile lighting up Laura’s face as her upper body followed in the flow of her hips. The look that passed between them only lasted a few moments, but the feeling it elicited remained. Settling in her chest and making her heart beat a little faster to the rhythm Laura created.  

“See something you like,” Laura said confidently. Transitioning into her first pose, she raised her arms above her head as she steepled her fingers and settled into a deep low lunge right in front of her.

Play it cool Karnstein...you’ve gotta play it cool!

“Not really,” Carmilla returned. Unabashedly eyeing her as the position broadened her chest adding emphasis to her breast and abdomen while accentuating the curve of her spine tapering down to her perfectly rounded butt. She met Laura’s eyes with a smirk. “I don’t see anything that I like.”

“Somehow, I don’t believe you.” Laura stated easily, switching to do the lunge on the other leg, inching closer to put herself within touching distance.

“I don’t know why.” Carmilla said, forcing her gaze to return to her book, albeit briefly.

Laura regarded her with an eye roll, following the direction of her eyes as they sought the pronounced space visible between the crests of her breast. “Mhmm, sure!”

Aww, thank you. I appreciate the compliment!