Not at first

"Oh, Anne," Isabella sighed. "I truly appreciate your offer, but this isn't the first time that I broke up with someone because some idiot didn't understand the kind of girl I am. I'll be fine."

Even though I was disappointed by Isabella's response, I certainly was not surprised. I should have known that someone as independent as Isabella would want to work through this breakup by herself. I told her that she could come to my room at anytime she needed to talk. I held back a sigh of complaint and turned around in preparation to return to my room.

"Wait!" Isabella softly demanded.

"What?" I asked while turning halfway around in response.

"Did you hurt your head, Anne?" Isabella asked me worriedly. "There is a big red spot on your forehead."

"Um... I might have fallen out of bed when the fight broke out," I said with as friendly of a tone as I could muster. I knew that it would not be a good idea to remind the wild girl whose scream caused my minor injury.

"I'm so sorry, cutie," Isabella said with a deep frown. If anything gave me something to smile about it is that was the first time since I came to check on Isabella that she teased me like she usually does.

"It's no big deal really," I say while giving Isabella a light wave with my right hand to brush off her concerns. I was just about to leave again when Isabella stopped me.

"Come sit on the bed so I can look at you."

"I know that..." I started to argue.

"I won't take no for an answer!" Isabella demanded.

"Okay, I give up!" I concede since that is the only thing that I can say. I know that I have **** but to sit on the bed. Isabella comes over and places both of her hands on the sides of my head. At first, Isabella seems to do nothing but I see a tender expression on her face that shows me that my friend cares about me. That kind and soft expression is making me blush so deeply and I can feel my heart start to speed up. I wonder if my gal pal is really looking at the red spot on my forehead or into my eyes. I know that Isabella could do anything she wanted to me and I would be powerless to stop it since I am so embarrassed.

"I am surprised that I didn't notice this sooner," Isabella grumbled.

"You had a lot on your mind," I explained.

"Head injuries are nothing to take lightly," Isabella strongly suggested. "I'll get you a bandage and you better sleep in my room tonight to be safe. You can use my sleeping bag."

"Oh... well..." I stuttered which made me blush even more. "If you really think that it is necessary."

As Isabella left the room to get my bandage, I couldn't help but notice that my heart was still beating wildly. I was actually going to spend the night in Isabella's room. Part of me was glad that I bonked myself in the head since I would be sleeping in my own room right now if I had not fallen out of bed. Even though sleeping in my own bed would be a little more comfortable than sleeping in a sleeping bag, I was glad to be sleeping so close to my wild friend. I just hope that part of her rubs off on me since she is so much more daring than I am. I noticed that Isabella had not only brought a bandage for my head, but a container of chocolate ice cream and two spoons to eat it with.

"I thought that you didn't want ice cream," I casually mentioned.

"If I am going to be taking care of you all night, we might as well pig out too," Isabella said while giving me a small smile.

It felt strangely nice to have Isabella take care of me while she put a bandage on the sore spot on my head. I really don't know what is happening to me. Isabella only has to look into my eyes to make me feel things that I never thought I would feel. There were maybe three boys that I dated in high school and I know that I had fun, but now I am starting to wonder what the attraction was. I make sure not to talk about anything heavy while we are pigging out on ice cream since I know that Isabella could use some tender care after her breakup. My gal pal lays out her sleeping bag for me after the ice cream is gone. I crawl into the sleeping bag and look up at the wild woman.

"I am glad that I met you, Anne," Isabella almost whispered.

"I am glad that I met you, Isabella, even if you did knock me down with your careless running on my first day," I replied with a smile.

"Are you still going on about that," Isabella laughed.

"Well, it hurt a little," I complained while pretending to be upset. I could tell that my act was not convincing since I could feel a smile creeping on my face.

"What's it going to take to make it up to you?" Isabella wondered.

"Hmm..." I muttered while scratching my head in pretend thought. "I let you know when I decide on something."

"Knowing you, cutie, I bet whatever penance that sexy brain of yours thinks up will be fun," Isabella laughed.

I laid down on my pillow and closed my eyes and waited for my passage into Dreamland. My eyes had only been closed for a couple of seconds when the girl in the bed spoke to me.

"You don't have to sleep on the floor if you don't want to," my Latina friend offered.

"Oh?" I asked in surprise.

"Why don't you sleep with me?" Isabella asked in a tone of voice that suggested that what she said was more like a command than a question.

"Well... if you really want me to..." I hesitated while sitting on the bed on my knees.

I thought about what I wanted to do next while blushing like mad. I thought about everything that we had been through together and I realized that my life had been undeniably changed. I had never been attracted to a woman before in my life, but I knew that I was now. Isabella was too beautiful, confident, and kind for me not to be attracted to her. I took one look into the eyes that I could get lost in and made a decision.

"Come here, cutie," Isabella ordered while patting a space on the bed next to her with her right hand.

"Don't you think that we are a tad overdressed if we are going to be sleeping together?" I asked with my best sexy leer while whipping my pink nightgown over my head and tossing it to the floor.

"I had no idea that you had it in you, Anne," Isabella gasped while ogling my naked body.

"I think that you will find that I am full of surprises," I said with a naughty grin while starting to undress Isabella.

Once I had my love interest just as naked as I was, I shoved her back onto the bed. I crawled onto the Mexican babe and gave her my hottest smooch. We sucked face until we got tired of it and then I started suckling her breast.

"Oh, Anne!" Isabella cried out while holding my head lovingly.

I woke up in my sleeping bag to find Isabella sound asleep. Nuts, it had all been a dream. I should have known something was wrong since I had taken control of Isabella so easily. No one controls her! I know that it is going to take me a while for me to get back to sleep now considering the nervous state that my mind is in. Just what did my dream mean?