Kiss Michelle

Alexa leaned her head on Michelle’s shoulder as Michelle wrapped an arm around her. “I… I don’t know,” Alexa said, breathing slowly. “M-michelle… I…”

Alexa closed her eyes, her head leaning in slowly. Michelle slowly moved in too, their lips meeting in the middle, Michelle wrapped her arms around Alexa, protectively. It was… it was different from the boys as Michelle grabbed Alexa’s pants, slowly loosening them.

“M-milly,” Alexa whispered.

“Shhh,” Michelle said as Alexa wrapped her arms around her neck, Michelle’s arms around Alexa’s waist.

The two were so caught in the moment, they didn’t even notice the snap of the picture as they came to an end. The two adjusted themselves as they shifted back into their seat, ready to get off. Alexa blushed, her heart beating fast.

They stumbled off the ferris wheel laughing to themselves. Alexa stopped in her tracks as she saw someone familiar standing by the booth. Her eyes squinted at first trying to put her finger on it, and then her eyes widened.