Clara’s breathing was getting quick. Sara’s hands on her body sent sparks through her. Squirming, she tried not to show how excited she was to get down to business. Licking her lips, she asked softly, “You sure you are…up to this?” She asked in a way that seemed playful, but hid genuine concern since Sara had just been poisoned.
Nodding, Clara didn’t need to control Sara all the time. Though, she planned on trying to gain control of Sara once she had the other girl on her back…
Moving her hands up, Clara threaded her fingers through Sara’s hair and began to lightly stroke.