The best of both worlds
River/Christine
To say that Christine Lahti had been surprised to find a woman stood in her bedroom was one hell of an understatement, still she let the woman guide her to the bed and settle over her, glad of the feeling of skin on skin, she’d been alone too long and wondered why she’d ever let herself stay single. Knowing her luck the woman would be gone tomorrow and she’d be alone again.
She had woken the next day to an empty bed and a phone number.
To say that Christine Lahti had been surprised to find a woman stood in her bedroom was one hell of an understatement, still she let the woman guide her to the bed and settle over her, glad of the feeling of skin on skin, she’d been alone too long and wondered why she’d ever let herself stay single. Knowing her luck the woman would be gone tomorrow and she’d be alone again.
She had woken the next day to an empty bed and a phone number.