Not privy to her thoughts, Clara could still tell that Sara was considering. Wanting a bit of a distraction for both of them, she began peeling away the last bit of wet clothes from Sara. It would be much better if they were both naked.
“Know there place? What place is that?” she inquired. It was obvious that Sara was hurt by Tracey, though she wasn’t going to make that observation yet. Sitting up a little, she let her hand slide down Sara’s arm until she was holding her hand.
The intimate gesture was strong and confident. It lacked the insecurity and clinginess that the same gesture held when performed by many others. Getting comfortable, she waited to see if Sara would talk more or if she would choose the other option…