Serenity Gils was taken aback the moment Hannah Morales kissed her. She knew she'd crossed the line when she forced a kiss on the older woman, which is why she quickly pulled back and apologised. She never expected Hannah to initiate another kiss. Serenity's arms quickly wrapped around Hannah's waist, pulling her closer as she ran her fingers through the older woman's hair. The kiss deepened, and their tongues danced together in a passionate embrace.Pure bliss. Euphoria. Ecstacy. Hannah Morales thought she was living all that right now with her lips conjoined to Serenity Gils. Almost as if she was dancing with the clouds.Hannah Morales could feel the soft tickle of Serenity's breath beneath her nose, fingers carding through her hair as they breathed each other in.Right then and there, Hannah wondered how she'd gone all those years without kissing anyone. But then again, she was thankful she hadn't kissed anyone, because she realised there was no one in the entire world she would
"Well, someone looks dandy" Rachel Fisher burst into Hannah Morales's office Thursday evening. The older woman rolled her eyes before quickly tapping on the mouse and minimising the image of the club on her desktop. Needless to say, she scanned the footage as though her life depended on it, praying and hell, crossing her fingers not to find Serenity somewhere with some woman on her lap. That was an aching sight for the older woman and so she tried to brush it away. She'd told the blonde after their marvellous and extraterrestrial love-making session that she had a business meeting and would not be in town for three days. Hannah lied. She was running. Again."There's a reason for the door, Rachel. Make use of it" Hannah muttered annoyingly as her best friend pulled out the chair and got comfortable. Rachel frowned and gave her friend a knowing look. "I did. I pushed the door and walked in" She shook her head in bewilderment as though it wasn't obvious. Hannah Morales could only rol
The sound of the loud knock on the black-painted door matched the beating of Hannah Morales's heart. Especially when a few seconds ago, she heard giggling on the other side of the door, and as if controlled by a remote, her mind began to wander to places she knew would end up giving her a splitting headache. It felt like an eternity had passed by before the older woman finally heard footsteps that got louder each second and eventually, fidgeting on the other end. The older woman wondered who was on the other end. Her heart palpitation wildly. Time stood still as the door opened slowly, causing perspiration to form on Hannah's forehead. She felt a heavy weight being lifted off her shoulders when her gaze landed on a confused-looking Serenity, dressed in spandex and male boxers. Whilst her left hand rested on the door, her right hand held a cigarette that has been burning for minutes. "Hey," Hannah spurred out, throwing an awkward wave. She tried to maintain contact with Serenity's
"Wow, this is beautiful" Hannah Morales muttered, staring in fascination at a mural on the wall.Hannah and Serenity were in a full-blown make-out session on the couch before they decided to take it to the bedroom. Whilst Hannah's leg wrapped around Serenity's waist, and their lips still fighting for dominance, the older woman got distracted halfway to Serenity's room by the mural on the wall.Slowly, she loose her legs, hinting at the blonde to release her hold and her feet touched the ground. She moved an inch, getting a clearer view of the mural. It was a drawing of a woman but made out of leaves. Another, still on the same mural, showed the neckline of a woman with her arms folded, but the head was of flowers. Just like the tattoo on her toned curves. The next mural was a drawing of a woman's silhouette, but this time with stars. Hannah Morales was no expert in art, however, she had one word for the mural. Breathtaking.She sucked in her breath as her fingers carved along the li
Hearts are not supposed to hurt like this. They're not supposed to break so fast. Hannah Morales sat on the floor of her living room in her gigantic two-story house, crying her eyes out. She never thought, after years of enduring abuse, that she'd be once again crying over the pain caused by another person. Yet, here she was. Crying over her young lover who had a girlfriend. A hotshot girlfriend. It was too good to be true. The fact that she thought Serenity Gils didn't have a girlfriend. But then again, she'd never put any thought into it. After all, the blonde did say she was in love with her. Hell, she offered her to be used by the older woman. Well, by Mistress. But what difference does it make? The fact remains; Serenity wasn't honest and now she was crying on the floor of her house. There should be a court where one could sue their lover for emotional suffering and demand compensation for the pain endured. But then again, there was no compensation for the pain the older wom
Forty-year-old Hannah Morales dragged herself to the Newson Hotel's restaurant for her meeting with Maxwell and the other clients. As soon as the car pulled up in the driveway of the hotel, she sat a good ten minutes in her car to get a better hold of herself. When she looked to the entryway of the hotel and spotted persons kf high calibre walk in, she felt like the confident business consultant who'd made so many people's visions come to reality. Hannah Morales walked out of her car and headed towards the entry way. She nodded at the valet who held the door open for her as she made her way to the reception."Hi, Hannah Morales for Maxwell Rasharkin" Hannah smiled at the brunette behind the counter. The brunette smiled back at Hannah and had another valet lead Hannah to where Maxwell awaited. "Hannah! So glad you could make it" Maxwell spoke up cheerily as Hannah approached him. He stretched out his arms, inviting her for a friendly hug. "You feel better?" he added once they'd pul
Forty-year-old Hannah Morales dragged herself to the Newson Hotel's restaurant for her meeting with Maxwell and the other clients. As soon as the car pulled up in the driveway of the hotel, she sat a good ten minutes in her car to get a better hold of herself. When she looked to the entryway of the hotel and spotted persons kf high calibre walk in, she felt like the confident business consultant who'd made so many people's visions come to reality. Hannah Morales walked out of her car and headed towards the entry way. She nodded at the valet who held the door open for her as she made her way to the reception."Hi, Hannah Morales for Maxwell Rasharkin" Hannah smiled at the brunette behind the counter. The brunette smiled back at Hannah and had another valet lead Hannah to where Maxwell awaited. "Hannah! So glad you could make it" Maxwell spoke up cheerily as Hannah approached him. He stretched out his arms, inviting her for a friendly hug. "You feel better?" he added once they'd pul
“You can tell me to stop, Serenity. I will go slow, one bead at a time. If it hurts or makes you uncomfortable, please let me know.” The blonde merely nodded as Mistress slipped the first small bead into uncharted territory. “Relax,” Mistress coaxed.Serenity took a deep breath, and Hannah could feel a slight loosening. In an effort to help calm her, Mistress started rubbing small circles on her smooth ass cheek. Once the first bead was securely in place with no complaint, Mistress proceeded to slip the slightly larger second bead in. Serenity pressed her ass back, offering herself even more. Mistress approved and slipped the third, even larger, bead in.“Enough,” the blonde groaned huskily, and Mistress immediately stopped the pressure.“Do you want me to pull out, Serenity?”“No, Mistress. Just give me a minute, please.”“Of course.” Mistress increased the breadth of her strokes, rubbing hypnotic circles on Serenity’s ass and back. She waited patiently for the blonde to get used t
Serenity barely heard the knock at the door before it creaked open. She had been lying on her couch for what felt like hours—days, maybe. Time had blurred together into an endless loop of sleepless nights, swollen eyes, and the dull ache in her chest that refused to fade. She didn’t need to turn her head to know who it was. The worried voices, the heavy footsteps, the scent of home that clung to them—it was her parents.Her mother gasped, a sharp intake of breath that spoke volumes. “Oh, Serenity…”She rolled her eyes. “Don’t start, Mom.”Her father sat on the edge of the couch, his brows furrowed in concern. He reached for her hand, but she pulled away. She wasn’t ready for comfort. Not when the pain still sat so fresh in her chest.“You look terrible,” her mother continued, ever blunt. “When was the last time you ate? Drank some water?”Serenity exhaled sharply, forcing herself upright. The room tilted slightly, and she realized, belatedly, that she probably was dehydrated. “I’m fin
Serenity stumbled out of the red room, her bare feet hitting the cold floor of the club. The music pounded in her ears, but it was nothing compared to the hammering in her chest. Her dress hung off one shoulder, her hair was a mess, and the sting of last night’s emotions still burned through her veins. “Hannah!” Her voice cracked as she called out, scanning the dimly lit club. Faces turned, whispers started, and she could feel the judgment radiating off the crowd. But she didn’t care. “Hannah, where are you? Please, just talk to me!” The air smelled of sweat, alcohol, and regret. Serenity’s vision blurred, not just from the harsh lights, but from the panic setting in. She knew she looked desperate - hell, she was desperate. But Hannah wouldn’t just leave her, right? Not after everything they shared last night. A hand grabbed her wrist gently. “Serenity, stop.” Serenity turned, eyes wild, and met Rachel’s sympathetic gaze. “She’s gone,” Rachel said softly, her grip firm but not forc
HannahWhy? Why?Why weren't her feet moving? Why couldn't she bloody move? Do her feet have a mind of their own that chose to adhere to Serenity's instructions? Hannah didn't know.Serenity cold, shaky hands grabbed Hannah's shoulders and spun her around."You don't get to hurt me and walk out on me?" Serenity spits."Our session is over. You said your safe word. We have no business together." Hannah replies nonchalantly and turns to leave when Serenity grabbed her shoulder, pushed her against the wall and cornered her."You are not leaving this room and we sort things out," Serenity says.Hannah's breath caught in her throat. Having Serenity this close to her and breathing the same air as her was overwhelming and knees weakening and dammit and had to keep her shit together. Was she able to easily forgive someone who broke her heart? "Step away from Mistress, right -"Serenity shut Hannah up with a fiery and bubbling kiss that made her feel like she was swimming in a pool of clouds.
HannahNo. No. No.There was no way Hannah was considering Serenity's words. No, she shouldn't even be considering having Hannah strapped to her bed after the betrayal and heartache. Hell, she shouldn't even be looking at Serenity lustfully, but dammit if she didn't look so good on her knees, just begging to be punished and dominated.In the instant, where her heart and logic fought to be heard, Hannah settled for what she thought would benefit her. "Get up, Serenity," Hannah says in a voice she'd never used with her submissive before, talk less of the blonde woman before her. Serenity hesitated."Strike one. You refused to abide to your Dom's instructions. Thirty whips. I will say it one more time. Get up!"Serenity gasps at Hannah's stern tone. She slowly got to her feet, ignoring the ache in the knees. "Stand next to the bed restraint," Serenity quickly obeyed this time. When she didn't feel Hannah's presence behind her, she began to panic.A piece of clothing was suddenly place
Hannah Hannah sighed in frustration at the incessant buzzing of her phone. She didn't need to pick it up to know who was calling. Matter of fact, it was the caller that made me flip her phone. She returned to sorting out her files just as her phone stopped buzzing. Hannah had barely reeled in the quiet of her office when her phone began buzzing again. This time, undiluted frustration spiraled through her body. With a curse, she decided she would pick up the phone and send Serenity to hell. But right before Hannah could put her thoughts into effect, Rachel burst into her office. "How's the parking going?" Rachel ignored the frown on her best friend's face. It was a signature look whenever she walked into her office. Rachel had over the years learned not to take it to heart. "I can't believe you're leaving for good. It's one thing to close the door to your room, step down as Mistress and an entirely different thing to resign from the club. You do realise the only reason why I investe
HannahHannah Morales stared wide-eyed at the scene before her, feeling each part of her heart break into a million pieces. The small backpack she held in her hand suddenly felt as heavy as her heart. It felt like an eternity had passed in that instant where Serenity snarled her hand in her ex’s hair, pulling her closer and deepening their kiss.Hannah’s hand weakened and the backpack she held dropped to the ground, subsequently, Serenity pulled away her ex, a petrified look appearing on her face when her gaze locked with Hannah.“Hannah, baby, I swear it’s not what you think,” Serenity uttered in a shaky breath as she approached Hannah in quick steps. She tried to take Hannah in her arms but the older woman shrugged away her hands, turned to the side and wrapped her arms to provide shield from the pain that she currently felt.She should have known better. She should have known that it would be a matter of time before Serenity broke her heart. She should have known that someone like
HannahHannah Morales woke up hours later to an empty room, the aftermath of her outburst hanging heavy in the air. She lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, feeling the weight of guilt settle in her chest. She hadn't meant to lash out at Serenity. It just happened, and now she regretted every word.She threw the covers off and got out of bed, her mind racing. She had to get out of here. Out of Everton. Maybe some distance would help clear her head. She staggered to where her clothes laid on the ground. She searched and hurriedly changed into a pair of jeans and a comfortable t-shirt, grabbed her suitcase, and started tossing the rest of her belongings into it. She zipped up the suitcase, took a deep breath, and walked toward the door.Just as she opened it, Serenity who had her back pressed against the door looking exhausted and worried, stumbled in. Hamnah froze for a moment, staring down at her tired lover. Serenity immediately rose to her feet, dusting her pants. Her gaz
Hannah"You handled that so well baby, I'm proud of you," Serenity Gils whispered into the ears of her lover. They where back in their hotel room now. Hannah was facing to the tall window that gave off a view of Everton though she was still shaking from the encounter she had with her mom even with Serenity hugging her from behind. "I just don't get it. She was never like this. Growing up, although she didn't say it often, I knew she loved me. When did they table flip? What did I do so wrong to make her hate to the point of wanting me, the kid she raised, death?" Hannah questioned, wrapping her hands over her body. Serenity released her hands from Hannah and walked round to face her. She took Hannah's face in her hands, pulling her face into hers and quickly pecking her lips. "You did nothing wrong baby," she uttered before pulling Hannah in her arms, her hands caressing Hannah's back. When she pulled back, she noticed Hannah's eyes begin to water. "You did nothing wrong. People chan
Hannah turned and met the prideful faces of her girlfriend and best friend. They smiled at her, silently applauding her for standing up to her mom. But their expressions where short-lived when out of the blue, Mrs Morales stormed towards Hannah, grabbed a fistful of her hair, spinned her around and smacked her cheeks hard.It took Hannah by surprise and before she could even comprehend what was happening, she found herself on the floor, her mother over her, hitting and pulling her hair while screaming at her.Hannah fought for a way out, but despite being old, her mother had a lot of strength. Perhaps, due to her state of drunkenness. Serenity, unable to stomach her girlfriend being hit on, grabbed Mrs Morales hair and pulled her off Hannah “Let go off me you fucking dyke!” Yelled Mrs Morales as Serenity tightened her hold on her hair. It took more willpower than Serenity could muster not to break every single bone in her body. She could as she was stronger and taller than her. But s