A kiss too far

Getting onto the bus, Casey smiles as she sees Debbie the driver. Even though she’s a bit older than her obviously, as well as being grouchy because of her job, Casey can’t deny that she’s quite a good looker.

“Well, you just made it.” Debbie sighs, not paying any attention to her as she counts her in before waving her hand back.

“...in time for a kiss from you, I bet.” Casey jokingly adds with nervous laughter. The interesting thing is that this phrase has become an occasional thing she says to the driver, especially after she got picked on for being outed as a lesbian...but also because she knows that such a kiss won’t ever happen between them.

However, this time ended up being different. Before she can make her way over to her seat, Debbie holds her back and swings her round to face her. “Hmm, you’re certainly right...” she smirks back, which is pretty unusual coming from her.

Before Casey can even comment on that, Debbie tenderly strokes her cheek before holding her head and planting a long sloppy kiss right on her lips.

Disgusted, Casey eventually pulls away from the kiss as she wipes the saliva off with the sleeve from her jumper. “Just drive us to the school...” she groans before finally heading over to her seat.

Along the way, she’s puzzled about why Debbie even kissed her in the first place. Was this something to do with her latest rule involving her always being right? She meant it only for quizzes and general knowledge, but perhaps it transfers for her being right about everything too.

Her girlfriend, Frankie, is sat next to her as the bus finally departs to the school. “Uh...why did you kiss our driver...?” She asks her slowly and nervously, feeling a bit sick thinking about it.

If anything, that’s interesting considering her personality. To even out Casey’s shyness, Frankie is usually shown to be pretty outgoing and confident. Seeing her own girlfriend kiss another woman in front of her must have scarred her a bit.

Casey can’t help but feel bad for her. “Hey, it’s not what it may have looked like. I still love you...” she tries, tears forming in her eyes “She came onto me, you know? I fought back, but she still managed to give me a smooch.”

After saying this, she’s left hoping that Frankie will understand and this will save her relationship with her.

“Oh, is that so?” Frankie murmurs out loud as she glares in the direction of the driver for long enough that Casey feels like she may have lost her after all, but then she turns to face her and puts a hand to her face “Don’t worry, babe. I’ll make sure she pays for that.”

With that Casey able to lay down in her open arms and relax upon knowing that her girlfriend is still there for her.