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    the L saga: Episode Twenty-One

     

    “In the future—yes,” Helena smiled. Zara smiled back and walked out of the office. Helena dropped her head on her desk and muttered. “Fuck.”

     

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                Jenny was walking towards her house and saw a blue SUV sitting in front of her house.  She shrugged it off and continued to walk up her steps.

     

    “Jenny.” Jenny turned around and saw Diem.

     

    “Diem? How did you find out where I live?” Diem walked towards Jenny with her hand out.

     

    “You left this at the bar last night.” Jenny grabbed her ID out of Diem’s hand.

     

    “Thank you.”

     

    “Your welcome.” Diem smiled and looked away.

     

    “Would you like to come in?”

     

    “Oh no—I can’t.”

     

    “C’mon, just for a second.” Diem hesitated and sighed.

     

    “All right, just for a little bit.” Jenny smiled and opened her door. Diem followed her into the house and closed the door. Jenny dropped her stuff on the couch and walked towards the kitchen.

     

    “Thank you for bringing this to me. I wouldn’t have ever known that this was missing.” Diem walked towards the kitchen as Jenny talked.

     

    “I actually wanted to talk to you about last night.” Jenny went into the fridge and grabbed her juice.

     

    “What about it?” She walked over to the cupboard and grabbed a cup. As she reaching down from the cupboard, she felt Diem right behind her. She bit her bottom lip and turned around. Diem ran her hand down Jenny’s chest and leaned forward. Jenny caressed Diem’s face and kissed her passionately. Diem moaned softly against Jenny’s lips and ran her hands up Jenny’s shirt. She kneaded Jenny’s perky breasts as she kissed her. Jenny pulled away from the kiss and unbuttoned Diem’s jeans. She kissed Diem once more as the two women fought their way around the kitchen. They bumped into the kitchen table, and Jenny pulled away from Diem. She sat on top of the table and grabbed Diem’s hand. She slid her hand under her skirt and moaned softly.

     

    “I want you to fuck me…” Diem looked into Jenny’s piercing green eyes full of lust and kissed her. She pushed her panties to the side and shoved her fingers inside of her. Jenny gasped as she laid her hand on top of Diem’s and pushed her hand further between her thighs.

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