Sara's tone made Tracey shiver. She was unique, just like her other lover was, and there was no likening them in any way. Where Heidi spoke sweetly, Sara's voice practically dripped with raw sexuality. It had taken her breath away in the storage closet at Hogwarts and it still did.
The way Sara held her feel safe as well as kept. The way Sara toyed with the ring reminded Tracey of exactly how Sara thought of her. It raised the same mixed emotions it always did.
Tracey sighed softly as Sara nuzzled her neck. They were always like this…ready to jump into bed the second that they saw each other. She knew that her Muggle outfit made Sara randy in a taboo way.
"Yes. I would love some." Reaching for the bottle, she poured herself a glass and refilled Sara's. It took her practically no time to polish off the glass. Tracey refilled it as she sat on the bed.
"It's nice to see you," Tracey said with sincerity. Crossing her legs, she regarded Sara for a moment. She really didn't expect a heartfelt response, that just wasn't Sara's way.