They cuddled in her bed for more than an hour after the movie, a relaxed Pepper running her fingers through her long wavy hair while Clara lazily hummed against her friend’s chest, content. She wondered what this was, this feeling, of almost wanting to stay like this forever, without a care in the world. There was that familiar tingling in her chest that didn’t come about as often in other’s as she would’ve liked; and most definitely not with another woman. For a moment Clara could only fantasize about what would happen if she let her hands roam, slowly mapping them over Pepper’s body…

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