River of Love

Chapter 6

Chapter 6It was very late when the two women walked back to Anne’s Bed and Breakfast, where the short blonde was staying. Neither of them really wanted their night to end, so Avery asked if they would be able to sit along the water’s edge and watch the waves. Dakoda was more than happy to lead her behind the inn, over the banks, and down a grassy slope. They sat down, and silently watched the calm waves move across the surface, disappearing into the night. The full moon reflected beautifully over the dark waters of the river.

Dakoda decided to completely un-tuck her white shirt, and began working the buttons free. She could see from her peripheral vision that Avery stiffened ever so slightly. With her undershirt now exposed, she said, “I’ve been in this uniform for hours, so if you don’t mind, I’m just undoing the shirt to feel more relaxed and not be so hot.”

“Of course,” Avery commented. She couldn’t help watch the actions as they occurred in front of her. Long slender fingers on what appeared to be strong hands undoing each button, and then pulling the shirt out from having been tucked in the black slacks.

Dakoda felt much better having the light warm summer breeze brush across her now exposed white T-shirt. She felt vibrant green eyes watching her, and she couldn’t help but smile as she pushed her sleeves up a little further. Turning to face the young woman, she openly gazed at the beauty before her, and a soft smile graced her features.

Avery wasn’t sure if she enjoyed being looked upon in such a manner. She began to feel the crimson creep up her cheeks. Casting her eyes down, she casually commented, “If you keep staring like that, you’re going to give me a complex.”

Dakoda reached out, and gently hooking her fingers under Avery’s chin, she slowly guided the young woman’s face up. “You are absolutely radiant.” She delicately caressed Avery’s cheek with her forefinger. “You must hear how beautiful you are from folks on a regular basis.”

Avery slightly scoffed. “The last person who said anything like that to me was my father when I was eighteen.”

“Really?” Dakoda questioned with a frown. “Your boyfriends don’t say anything?”

“Not that I recall. Usually what I got from guys was, ‘hey sweetheart come sit on my lap,’ otherwise they’re usually talking to my chest.”

“That’s really a shame,” Dakoda commented, and then placed a hand upon Avery’s small one. “I mean it when I say you really are breathtaking....irresistibly breathtaking.”

Lost in those azure eyes, Avery managed to mutter, “Thank you,” under her breath. She turned her hand up, in order to take hold of the large one that was resting on hers. The feelings evoked within her body made her tingle down to the core of her being. It seemed almost like a slight surge of electricity. Threading her fingers through Dakoda’s, and then taking a silent subtle deep breath, she continued, “You’re beautiful too...stunning actually.” She let out the breath, trying to calm herself. “Umm...I would almost have to say handsome would fit best, especially when you’re wearing your black and white uniform.”

Dakoda chuckled. “Oh so you like the black tie and vest look.”

“It seems to suit you perfectly.”

They laughed, but only for a moment as the air between them became thick again with sensuality. Without much conscious effort, they each began to inch forward as their vision darted back and forth from lips to eyes and back again. Their mouths tenderly met. Lips reveled in the warmth and softness they felt. They briefly breathed into each other before tongues gently sought their counterpart to dance slowly as mouths explored.

Avery felt as if she was completely weightless. She melted into the kiss as a soft moan escaped her throat.

When Dakoda finally pulled back, ending the embrace of their lips, she heard the little whimper of protest that came from the young blonde. With a satisfied smirk, she gazed into heady forest green eyes.

All of a sudden Avery let out a yawn that embarrassed her to no end. “Oh my god, I’m sorry.” She hid her face within her hands. “Please don’t think I’m bored. I’ve been having such a wonderful night. I can’t believe I just yawned like that. It must be really late. Do you know what time it is?”

“It’s 4am,” Dakoda commented as she looked at her watch.

“Wow. Yeah, I’m usually home and asleep by now even if I worked until closing.” She couldn’t help yawning again. “Oh hell...I must be really tired. I’m really sorry.”

“It’s okay, don’t worry about it. It is really late. I’ll walk you back to your room, and say goodnight.” Dakoda stood up, and held out her hand in a gentlemanly manner for the short woman.

As they walked towards the building, Dakoda wondered if they’d see each other again for the remainder of the weekend. She figured she better ask the short woman out again to ensure on seeing her. “If you don’t have any definite plans for today, would you be interested in doing some sightseeing with me? I know several places that may interest you.”

“I would love to.”

“Great,” Dakoda responded excitedly.

Avery unlocked the door, and pushed it open. She knew she wanted to turn around and kiss the tall bartender goodnight, but she suddenly noticed Mark sprawled out on the bed as the hallway light shined inside the room. She turned on the table lamp nearby as Dakoda waited in the doorway. What met their eyes was not a pleasant sight. Mark was lying there; butt naked with a brunette whose back was towards them. The room absolutely reeked of booze and s*x. Avery was livid, and very tempted to go over and kick him several times. Trying to compose herself, the young woman said through gritted teeth, “I guess I won’t be staying here.”

Dakoda stepped up behind her, and gently placed large hands on her shoulders. Softly sliding them down, she softly said in Avery’s ear, “You are welcomed to stay at my place. Nothing is open at this time, so getting another room is not an option.”

“I don’t want to impose...” Avery began as she turned around.

The dark woman gently stopped her in mid-sentence with a forefinger over Avery’s lips. “Let’s get your things,” Dakoda said in a hushed tone.

Avery acquiesced with a sigh. They quickly gathered the few items Avery had lying around, shoved it all in her suitcase, and took off. Dakoda wheeled the luggage down the street as they quietly walked arm in arm to her apartment.

By the time they got to the second floor landing of her building, Avery’s eyes were unconsciously closing. She was trying to fight to stay awake but it was a losing battle. Dakoda lead her guest to the bedroom where Avery completely disrobed and climbed into the bed without thought or another word.

The tall woman let out a slow sigh as she walked into the kitchen. She had not expected Avery to just get naked in front of her, and now Dakoda was feeling a little warm and tingly. Opening the fridge, she grabbed a bottle of water and took a swig while heading to the couch. After scaling down to her T-shirt and boxers, she lay down, and pulled over the blanket that was lying on the back cushions.