Saffron Swann (saffronrunsit) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-02-02 21:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | heather, saffron |
Monday - 9/17/07
Who: Saffron and Heather
When: Monday Afternoon
Where: Saffron's Private Quarters
What: Saffron requires a visit from her personal trainer.
It was safe to assume from their emails back and forth that Heather knew exactly why she was coming to see Saffron. They played it cool, never said much in a way that it could be traced, but they were both quite content with the arrangement that the two of them had. Of course, that might not entirely be all that it was. Saffron did have feelings for the woman. It wasn't love, of course, as she felt incapable of that, but there was... something there. If not, she wouldn't have bothered to have sent that glowing recommendation to the adoption board or put in for the Jao's to be moved to a larger apartment because she was so very certain that it would go through.
But all of that was neither here nor there at the moment. And she certainly wouldn't talk about what feelings she did or did not have for the woman. That would simply ruin the moment now, wouldn't it? Instead, she busied herself with making the room, and herself, ready for the visit, deciding to surprise her in a way that she might find pleasant. After all, who wouldn't want to walk into a room with a beautiful, naked woman waiting for them in a bed adorned with satin sheets?
As Saffron waited for Heather to arrive, she couldn't help but to smirk a little, thinking back on the first time that something like this had happened. Once upon a time, Heather really had worked with Saffron as her personal trainer. The chemistry was almost instant, which was surprising considering that Saffron didn't tell anyone about her sexual preference. Being a succubus who was also a lesbian was, well, more than a little unusual. But it took one to know one, apparently. Heather had picked up on her signals the very first time but it wasn't until many sessions later that the sparks became a bit too much and they ended up sweating off some calories between the sheets, or against the wall as it were, instead.