Micro Fic: Dinner
„Andrea….“ The editor glanced up from her plate on her table. “Come here.”
The brunette gulped, nodded and went with shaking legs.
“What is this?” the white haired woman gesticulated to the plate.
“Uhm….. Your dinner?” the girl asked quietly.
Miranda roamed her eyes over the delicious curvy body standing besides her.
She grinned. “No, I don’t think so.”
Suddenly she grabbed the younger woman’s hands, pushed the plate aside and pulled the squealing girl on the table.
“This is what I ordered.” She husked, seeing the girl under her flushed with desire and licked her lips.
Dinner was served.
The rest… is in your head. :P