Part Three
"So, what exactly happened?"
Yuna had left the apartment, leaving me alone with my friends, and I hadn't been able to escape their interrogation. Currently, I was sitting on the couch, surrounded by the girls who were ready to torture me properly before letting me go. Taylor was the most enthusiastic of all. "She's really beautiful... and sexy."
Sandra and Zoe nodded slowly, continuing to watch my every reaction.
"She's here on vacation with her friends." Those were the first words I uttered after carefully weighing what I could confess without embarrassing myself further.
"And?"
"And at first we didn't get along very well..."
Taylor narrowed her eyes. "Let's cut to the chase. Did you guys have sex?"
I covered my face with my hands, blushing like a tomato. Zoe and Sandra were surprised by my shy behavior: I wasn't a girl who got embarrassed easily!
"I'll take that as a hell yes. Was it as intense and passionate as I imagine?"
I nodded. At that point, Taylor pulled me into her arms. "Welcome to the club!"
"What club?" I pulled away from her, seeking the others' gazes. Sandra was smiling with flushed cheeks, while Zoe looked thoughtful. "Now you know the pleasures of having sex with women too..."
"Don't take my silence the wrong way, I'm just... surprised."
"Yeah, me too."
"I-it doesn't bother you?"
"No, no! Absolutely not." Sandra hugged me and smiled sweetly. "So, do you like her?"
"Let's not exaggerate. We only spent one night together..."
"A very, very fiery night, though!"
"Yeah, but she's the one who—"
"Forced you?"
"No! She just... seduces me." It was clearly easier to blame Yuna, and for some reason, I felt the need to do so.
"Seduces you?" Taylor asked, exchanging a look with the two friends behind her.
"Yeah..."
The three girls burst out laughing, and I got even more embarrassed. "Stop laughing!"
"You're too cute! She seduced you? What is she? A succubus?"
Sandra and Zoe joined in teasing me, so I got up, red as a tomato, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Just then, I remembered what I was doing with Yuna before my friends arrived.
"Come on, Leah, get over here!"
"Tell us a bit. What's Yuna like in bed?"
"I'm not telling you anything!"
"I'm curious... what's it like being with a woman?" Sandra started talking to Taylor, and Zoe joined the discussion, finally leaving me in peace. I had a moment to breathe.
I felt my phone vibrate on the kitchen counter and grabbed it to check the notifications. Several messages from my friends letting me know they'd arrived, a few texts in Yuna's friends' group chat, and... Yuna herself asking to see me soon.
Yuna: I imagine you won't want to come to the beach today... when can I see you again? Leah: Haven't you had enough of me? Yuna: I'm very far from having had enough.
I tried to hold back a smile, biting my lip, but it was pretty useless.
"Are you texting your new girlfriend?" Taylor yelled from the couch area. I glared at her and decided to ignore her completely.
Leah: My friends will definitely want to go out tonight. Maybe we could run into each other somewhere? Yuna: I'll make sure to be there. ; )
It's just a coincidence. An exception! Yes, it's an exception. I tried to convince myself I didn't have a crush on Yuna, but the more the minutes passed, the more I thought about her.
What could I wear for the evening? Obviously something that didn't openly show the marks of the night of passion I'd just had. I thought about the clothes I had packed in the closet and was tempted to go pick something out right then. I shook my head and brought my hands to my face, slumping over the counter.
"What's wrong, Leah?" Sandra joined me in the kitchen, and I took the opportunity to seek some reassurance. "Do you guys really think this change in me isn't weird?"
"In life, our tastes can change, and it's not weird for our choice in sexual partners to change too." She smiled, giving me a wink like only she knew how. Taylor and Zoe appeared shortly after. "Leah, don't agonize over this stuff. It's simple: go get what you like!"
"Anyway... does she have friends here?"
"Yeah, do you want to meet them?"
"Why don't we organize something tonight? All together!"
I was ready to agree, and then I remembered Ian. My sigh echoed through the room.
"You didn't tell us everything, did you?"
"No..." When I finished my little recap of the previous evening, Taylor started laughing like an idiot again. "So... you were dancing and kissing this guy, and Yuna was able to not only snatch you away from him but also take you to bed in the same night? My respect for her keeps growing!"
"I have to say, Yuna knows what she's doing. I need her to teach me her tricks." Sandra looked thoughtful, and Zoe chuckled. "Alright, it's decided. We're meeting up tonight anyway, and you—" Taylor pointed at me, "—are going to resolve the issue with Ian. It's not like you guys made a promise or anything."
"I know, but it's going to be really awkward..."
"What are you worried about? You have your Yuna."
"She is not my Yuna."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say... We're going to unpack and then take a walk, wanna come with us?"
"I think I'll rest..." I replied, hiding a yawn. Taylor flashed her trademark grin, the perverted one. "Sure, you probably didn't get much sleep—" She got a smack on the back that shut her up immediately. "We decided we were going to stop with these jokes," Zoe said, dragging her away. Sandra squeezed my shoulder, then left as well.
I forced myself to inform Yuna of the change of plans and then threw myself onto the couch. I'd think about the evening in a few hours; there was no reason to stress over it. Right?
"Wow." "It looks great on you!" "With that skirt, you'll have Yuna dropping at your feet..." Taylor's wink let me know she meant something else too, and I blushed furiously.
I was wearing a red turtleneck with a black pencil skirt; I had light but sensual makeup on, with a wing of eyeliner and red lipstick coloring my full lips. My friends seemed happier about going out than I was, and I let them be; meanwhile, I mentally prepared myself to see Ian.
I hadn't been fair, but after all, we were nothing, just acquaintances. That being said, it felt like I had led him on.
When we reached the meeting spot, I held my breath, seeing Yuna's group of friends approaching. We were near the beach, along the road we'd take to continue toward the center. It wasn't cold, but a light breeze made me wish I had grabbed my jacket. As my friends walked ahead, I looked around and observed the beautiful full moon. I wrapped my arms around myself, rubbing them to find some warmth.
In the distance, I heard the guys' voices introducing themselves, and I immediately noticed Ian's.
"Hey." Yuna grabbed my waist, gripping it with her hands. I gasped in surprise, since I hadn't heard her coming. My heart was pounding, probably from the scare.
"Hey..." I took the opportunity to check out Yuna's outfit: she was wearing a black leather jacket over a white crop top that left her defined yet delicate abs exposed. Ripped black jeans and white sneakers gave her a casual yet hot look.
Why does she always have to be so sexy...
Yuna had also taken advantage of the moment to look at me, and I noticed a shift in her gaze. "You look beautiful, Leah. Delicious." She bit her lip, and my legs trembled. Yuna stepped even closer and took off her jacket, then draped it over my shoulders, enveloping me in her clothing. "You looked like you were cold." Her gesture had brought us very close. The tips of our noses were almost touching.
"There's no need—"
"You're better off like this. You look really cute wearing my clothes." Yuna was staring at my lips, and only the strongest willpower stopped me from lunging at her. "Yuna..." I whispered, simultaneously embarrassed and softened by her words.
"Leah, Yuna? Come over here!" Erik called out to us, and we both turned, walking toward the group. Yuna's scent surrounded me, comforting me: in that moment, all I wanted was to throw myself into her arms and... I'm becoming delusional again!
"I wasn't entirely honest."
"What do you mean?"
I saw Ian searching for me with his eyes, and I lowered mine to avoid him.
"I want nothing more than to take these clothes off you." The girl whispered it in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. A small gasp escaped my lips, and Yuna's eyes let me know she had heard it loud and clear.
"Leah, how are you? You disappeared last night..." Alice and Jasmine came over to talk for a bit, and I used the opportunity to avoid talking to Ian: "I went back home, I wasn't feeling too well."
"Yuna took you, right?"
"Yeah, I took care of it." The girl smiled at her friend and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. At that point, I saw Ian stop talking to his friends: he walked over to us and stared at me before asking to talk for a second. I can't avoid it, unfortunately...
"Sure."
Ian seemed natural in his demeanor, but I could feel he was worried about something.
"I'm sorry about last night. I drank a lot and lost control a bit."
"I apologize too. You're not the only one who drank last night..."
"I wanted to talk to you about what happened between us."
"Yeah?" My eyes sought out Yuna without me meaning to. She was already watching me, but her lips were stretched into a smile, and my heart started beating faster. I wanted to kiss her, relax with her, forget about everything and everyone, and be alone with her again. She was truly beautiful and no longer so unattainable.
"I like you, Leah."
I clutched the sleeve of Yuna's jacket in my hands and forced myself to confess the truth: "Ian, I like you too, but I don't think in the same way you mean..."
"I figured..." Ian smiled awkwardly. "I wanted to ask just to confirm, but... I know you left with Yuna last night."
"Yeah, she walked me back to my apartment."
"I'm not going to ask intrusive questions. Like I said, it was just to confirm. So... friends?"
"Yeah, thanks, Ian."
I decided to hug him, and with the conversation over, we walked back to the group feeling lighter. The girls were already chatting animatedly with the guys.
"Shall we?"
"With pleasure." Ian was smiling again, and I decided to relax too. Yuna's friends had probably seen us kissing the night before, but I wasn't going to spend the evening worrying about it.
The group continued toward the center in search of some activity to do together. Most likely we'd end up in a club or a karaoke bar.
"Everything okay?" Taylor sidled up to me, wrapping an arm around my waist. "Yeah, everything's fine."
"Then why haven't I seen you kissing your very sexy acquaintance yet?"
"In front of everyone, it would be embarrassing."
"But we already saw you kissing Yuna, and you guys were really going at it—"
I slapped a hand over her mouth, glaring at her: "That was a mistake!"
"Well, she's not entirely wrong. We were going at it."
Yuna was her usual self. Taylor high-fived Yuna and then left us alone; I turned to the girl, and before I could say anything, she kissed me on the lips. Unable to control my desire, I wrapped my arms around her neck, and we stopped right there on the street to continue savoring her mouth. She slipped her tongue between my lips and even thought to grab my ass before we pulled apart. "I see you're as perverted as ever."
"You too, darling. Let's go, before I'm tempted to kidnap you."
Before long, we found ourselves in a nightclub, sitting at a table and bathed in the neon lights washing over the room. Yuna didn't hesitate to sit next to me, and throughout the evening, we kept exchanging glances and caresses with very clear intentions. I was hoping to find a suitable excuse to slip away with Yuna, and when she got up to go to the bathroom, I waited a few seconds before following her.
As soon as I got to the bathroom, I found her touching herself up in front of the mirror: she was probably just waiting for me.
"Hey... what are you doing here, gorgeous?"
"You know, just coming to the bathroom."
"It must be fate bringing us together, then." We both laughed at the nonsense we were saying, and I let myself be pulled into her arms. "It's not exactly a romantic spot..."
"Should we leave?" she whispered, nibbling on the skin of my neck, and at that point, she had already convinced me. "What excuse do we make up?"
"Nothing." Yuna kissed my cheek and grabbed my hand, interlacing our fingers. Her black nail polish shined under the nightclub lights. Just before we reached our friends' table, I stopped. "How about we dance a little first? Then we can go to the beach if you want."
"With pleasure."
It was a coincidence, but right at that moment, a slow, sensual song started playing. Needless to say, we ground against each other and touched in a manner that was anything but innocent. I saw some guys watching us from afar and smiling at their friends; someone tried to approach, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Yuna's hand angle my face to kiss me possessively. To reinforce the message, I made sure to roll my hips against the girl's, grinding against her.
"Shall we go?" she said, breathless, when we separated.
"Yuna, stop! What if someone sees us?"
"Don't you see the rock? We're shielded on all sides, don't worry."
"I know, but... what if someone happens to come this way?"
"Relax, I don't plan on having sex in the middle of the sand. That would bother me too... now come here."
Yuna slid her hands down my waist, moving lower to slip them under my skirt. I wrapped my arms around her neck, kissing her passionately, without restraint: I sought her tongue and gripped her hair in my hands, gasping at every new inch of bare skin she touched. Her hand was rubbing my clitoris over my panties; I was already wet and throbbing. "Yuna-ah... inside..." I panted against her shoulder.
She kissed my cheek and neck, shifting us so that my back was against the wall of the large rock on the beach, pinning me against it with her body. She didn't hesitate any longer and slipped a finger inside me, then lifted my sweater and pushed aside my bra to take my nipples between her lips, stimulating them while she thrust inside me.
The cold air hit my bare breasts, and I shivered, but that only turned me on more. I gasped until the tension built in my lower stomach: "Yuna... more..."
"I want more too." The girl kissed me, slipping a second finger inside me. I wanted her tongue down there too...
"Should we go to your place? No one's there right now."
"Great idea, but first finish what you started." Yuna didn't make me wait long, making sure to satisfy my every demand, and she was so good, almost as if she had known my body for a long time by now.
If my vacation continues like this, who will be able to make me leave?