Hiya Kittens! the Boo1/Miztrezboo here with a little PIMPAGE for the gals over at TwiSlash Unveiled, if you haven't visited their blogsite.. seriously... GO! Its where I get most, if not all of my own Slash reads from (Val for one always seems to give me an interesting read!)

“I’ve missed this, Ali. I’ve missed you.”

I stood and pressed my body against hers seeking out her lips again. She tasted so sweet, like forbidden fruit. I kept my hands on her breasts, kneading them, molding them to my will. My lips moved across her jaw line to the back of her earlobe and down to her shoulder where I nipped at her flesh. I was rewarded with a small moan.

I pushed her back on the desk and sat in my chair; my need for foreplay forgotten. I reached up under her skirt and slid her matching panties from her. She lifted her bottom for me and wiggled her boot clad feet so I could completely remove them. My breath was coming faster as well as was hers. I was nervous and just a little bit scared. It had been so long, so very long, I feared I’d forgotten everything that she liked.

Placing my hands under her bottom, I scooted her to the edge and spread her wide before me; her boots resting on the corners of the desk. The sweet scent of her arousal permeated my senses and I just stared in awe at the woman spread out before me.

The moments ticked by and I noticed her hands at her breasts; fingers pulling and straining her puckered nipples.

“Touch me, Bella.”

Trick: Pink Lip Gloss
Escort: Unknown.. all entries authors are kept secret until the winners are announced
Status: Complete
Realm: AH
Chapters Completed: 1
Opposites Attract: Alice/Rosalie/Angela

A bird lands on the edge of the fountain and hops toward the edge to take a drink. I wonder what Angela’s doing.

“Do you need to borrow a phone?” Emmett says.

I actually startle. “What?”

“It’s in the right pocket.” He gestures with his chin. “You look like you need to call someone?” I gape at him stupidly and he grins again. “I could give you a ride if you want.”

“N- no,” I finally stammer. “I have a car. I just- I was looking for a place to think.”

“Ah.”

“I’m in love with my best friend,” I blurt, and immediately my face goes completely red. What the fuck is wrong with me? But he nods quietly and my mouth keeps right on going. “I haven’t seen her or talked to her since high school and she has no idea and she’s probably married with children by now and I can’t stop thinking about her. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do, or how long it’s supposed to take to just move on, or even if I will. What if I’m one of those complete social fucktards who chooses the most impossible, unreachable goal in her love life and then- then turns into a serial anger fuck and ends up old and saggy and all alone, yelling at people in parking lots and making waitresses cry because I hate my life?”

Mmm they are all TRULY yummy and I encourage, nay IMPLORE you to get over there and explore the femme side of life! AND VOTE!!