Elise rolled her eyes as well. “Sounds like a poor guard,” she laughed softly. “Not zhat I am complaining.” She smiled at Gabrielle. “Will ‘e be joining us for breakfast and presents tomorrow?” She shook her head at the ridiculousness of it all. Though, Elise couldn’t be too bitter, after all the Delacours had allowed her to come for the holiday.
“You saw through my clever plan,” Elise sighed. “I wanted you to…” Elise moaned as Gabrielle’s hand pressed up between her legs. …”do zhat!” she whimpered. Panting softly, she pressed down against Gabrielle’s hand. She loved her. It was hard to admit, but it was true. And she wanted nothing more than to make love to her Gabrielle.
“I wanted you to touch me so bad,” Elise whimpered. She pulled Gabrielle towards her so she laid atop her. “Do you want me to touch you too?”