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“Fuck! Yes!” she screamed, arching her back, her hands grabbing at the bedspread for a place to hold on. She came in Deborah’s mouth, hard, and then again. Three, to be exact. Deborah made her way up Holly’s body, her fingers still inside her, moving, still thrusting, her entire hand soaked in Holly’s juices. She continued to fuck her as their lips found each other, Holly’s tongue hastily looking for hers. Deborah continued to fuck her as Holly whispered,
“It’s your turn now.”
Holly pulled Deborah’s hips down into her thigh. Deborah moved her hips in rhythm to herfingers moving inside Holly, her clit rubbing against Holly’s legs.
“Come for me, Deborah. Come for me!” Holly whimpered. And it didn’t take any more than that. Deborah came hard onto Holly’s leg as Holly herself came again on Deborah’s hand. The attraction, chemistry and desire was so intense that neither of them had every experienced such fast-paced orgasms like it ever before.
They both collapsed back on the bed. Deborah slowly pulled out her fingers, Holly moaning as the waves of pleasure slowly subsided.
“Is this a better end to your day?” Deborah asked.
“Um… just a bit!” she replied with a smile.
In that moment, Holly wanted to tell Deborah that her feelings had deepened beyond physical attraction. She was falling in love with this remarkable woman, which terrified her.
7
DEBORAH
Deborah lay next to Holly, her heart still racing from the intensity of their encounter. The rocking of the yacht and the low, soft hum of the engines created a soothing background as she ran her fingers through Holly’s hair. She couldn’t help but smile as she watched the younger woman slowly drift into what looked like a peaceful sleep. The situation, what had happened between them and what kept happening between them, was more complicated than she could have ever imagined, and the fact that Esme, one of her closest friends, was likely to be soon involved only added to her anxiety. They were going to have to tell her.
Deborah sighed, her thoughts turning dark asthey often did when she felt that familiar dread creeping upon her. She was developingstrongfeelings for Holly, of that she was sure. She had never met anyone like her. Sure, she’d had crushes in the past, and she’d been deeply in love with her ex-wife, but the implications of this new relationship were starting to weigh heavily on her mind. She had worked so hard to build her career, to regain her footing and confidence after the very public and painful divorce she’d been forced to endure. The tabloids had feasted on her personal life and had themselves a field day, and the experience had come very close to breaking her. Was she about to risk all that again? The mere thought of it was almost paralyzing. The same doubts circling in her mind continuously, yet Holly still found a way back into pants and heart.
As if conjured by her anxious, desperate thoughts, the door to the cabin suddenly burst open, and behind it stood Esme, her eyes widening in shock as she took in the scene before her. Deborah’s heart somersaulted as she experienced a cold wave of fear.
“Esme!” Deborah gasped, scrambling to cover her bare breasts with the sheet. Holly woke up, hermouth opening in horror as she realized her mother had caught them.
“What thefuckis this? Deborah? Jesus, no! Oh my god, no!” Esme’s voice was a mixture of disbelief and fury. She stomped into the cabin, her shocked face shifting from Deborah to Holly and then back again.
“Esme, listen. Let me explain what’s going on,” Deborah began, her voice trembling.
“Explain?” Esme repeated, her tone incredulous. “You think there’s anything in the world that can explain this? You’ve got to be kidding me, Deborah! You’re fucking my daughter! You’re in bed… naked… with my goddam daughter. This is beyond. My daughter and my best friend… screwing? I can’t even… I can’t even believe my eyes.”
Holly sat up, trying to clutch back some of the sheets Deborah had grabbed. “Mom, please! Don’t use language like that. We’re notscrewing!”
“Oh? Really? You’re just having yourselves a naked little nap here, are you? Well, isn’t that nice? The party got too much for you. You found this cabin, lay down for a little nap… and I suppose your clothes just fell right off you both, right? That’s weird.”
“Mom! Would you stop already?”
“Stay out of this, Holly!” Esme snapped, her eyes blazing with anger. “This has to come from Deborah.”
Deborah took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. “Esme, please. I’m so sorry. This wasn’t how either of us wanted you to find out. Holly and I… we met at the wedding and?—”
“You didn’t meet at my goddam wedding, Debs! You met her when she was a little kid. Or did you forget? Who fucks their best friend’s kid? What, are you insane? Did you lose your mind? Isn’t this illegal?”
“Um… Mom? I’m 25. A little perspective, please.”
“She knew you when you were five. It’s sick is what it is.”
“It’s not sick. We’ve developed feelings for each other. It wasn’t planned. It just happened. Holly and I have been seeing each other, and?—”
“Feelings?” Esme echoed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Ha! Do you think this is aboutfeelings? Do you even have any, Deborah? I thought you’d sworn off sex for life. But no! How wrong was I? Here you are, hooking up with my Hols! Do you think this is about feelings? This is a total betrayal, Deborah! For fuck’s sake! I trusted you.You were supposed to be helping Holly, giving her an internship, not… seducing her! Wait til the board of directors at Webflix hears about this! Fucking an underage intern!”
“MOM! I’m twenty-fucking-five years old!”
“Well, SHE’S about seventy-fucking-five years old!”
Deborah flinched at the accusation and the cruel putdown. “I guess I need to keep up with the Botox. Esme, I never meant to hurt you. I care about Holly. I care about her deeply. This wasn’t something either of us planned or took lightly. We’re not just hooking up. It’s something that was out of our control. It just… happened. I hadn’t seen her for so long. She didn’t post all over social media, so I didn’t even know it was her at your party. It’s been years and years since I last saw her before the wedding. She didn’t tell me she was your daughter until after it happened.”
