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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 6

Date: 2/12/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

Stacy looks up from the small box, unable to hide her unease. Becca sits on the edge of Stacy's bed, watching. Her baby-blue socks cover her tip-toed feet as her legs bounce nervously. "What's it say?" Becca worries. Stacy looks back down at the note and frowns. Becca's innocent eyes grow wider. Her eyebrows profess their apology. Stacy doesn't know how to react. Becca's shorts buzz loudly. She reaches into them and pulls out her little phone. "You have a phone?" Stacy asks, surprised. Becca's face falls as she reads the text. It looks like she's in trouble. She curls her toes under her feet and hunches over as she reads. "What is it?" Stacy asks, urgently. "It's Miss Cara, she wants me to go home, right away," Becca sighs, already getting up and collecting her things. "No… But, Becca," Stacy complains, trying to get Becca to stop. "I'm sorry, Stacy. I… I'll make it up to you. I promise." Stacy slumps down in her desk chair. Her phone! Idiot! "Your phone! Why don't I have your number? Then we could talk anytime!" Stacy exclaims, excited at the prospect. Becca pulls her purse off the floor and puts on her shoes. "I can't… she checks my phone. I'm not allowed," Becca murmurs, knowing she's disappointing Stacy again. "Becca! Please? What about, if you just delete my messages after you read them?" Stacy suggests, hoping desperately for Becca to give in. "I need to talk to you. I already miss you so much, and you haven't even left my sight." Becca looks down at her white running ... shoes, clearly conflicted. "I…" Becca mumbles, looking up at Stacy. She can't help but feel like crying as she peers into Stacy's hurting eyes. Stacy drops her head, giving up, for now. She's always going to think of me second, isn't she? "Give me your phone," Becca whispers. Stacy looks up, excitedly. Really!? Becca nods. Stacy gleams and tilts her head as she tries to think of the right words to thank her girlfriend. "Hurry!" Becca giggles. "I have to go!" Stacy runs to her side table and grabs her phone. She quickly plops it into Becca's soft, elegant hands. Stacy can feel her stomach filling with butterflies as she watches this beautiful girl give her her phone number. "Here, hun," Becca says, handing the phone back. "I'm in there as 'Girlfriend Becca'." Stacy chuckles and can feel her love and affection for Becca bursting from within her. I want to spend every minute with you; undressing you, kissing you, holding you, brushing your perfect hair. I never want to stop drinking your love in. Becca moves to open the door but Stacy shoves her against it. She presses her lips to Becca's passionately. Kissing her with all of her heart. Becca squeaks as she's taken by surprise and forced to accept Stacy's affectionate thanks. She can feel her leg moving itself up Stacy's, pulling them closer together, tighter. Their young tongues greedily swathe themselves in each other's flavour. Oh my god this girl is too sexy, too cute, too perfect for me. Her tongue… oh fuck her little lips! ...