Tracey shrugged. “Sometimes,” she admitted hesitantly. “But, someone screwed up a good thing.” No matter what Sara said, Tracey knew that she loved having sex with her. “It’s different.” No matter how mad she was at Sara she wasn’t going to tell her that she was inferior. In fact, she wasn’t. Both she and Heidi were good, just different. Though, the emotional connection to Heidi made it more special.
Sara’s words made Tracey mad, but she didn’t show it. When Sara turned away, Tracey slid up to her and pressed her against the wall. Her knee slipped up between her legs and pressed against Sara’s sex under her shirt.
“Is this what you want?” she hissed. “Me and you again sneaking around?”