Who: Frankie and Pearl
When: Thursday night
Where: Pearl's room
What: time well spent between an obsessive love-sick sprite and a horny witch!
Rating: not a clue!
Frankie was furious with her brother. With everyone really. This whole damn school could go to hell, except for Pearl, because Pearl was wonderful. She was the center of Frankie's universe, and Frankie would do anything for her. Even if that meant beating the shit out of Vinnie, which she was fully prepared to do as she snuck out of her dorm room. Frankie half expected to be tackled to the ground by her brother. Why was he trying so hard to keep her and Pearl apart? Stupid magic spell hit and made him horny, and HE got laid. But Frankie was expected to be the good girl and not consummate her relationship with Pearl? TO HELL WITH THAT! Making out was all well and good, but Frankie was tired of waiting to make love to Pearl.
She put on her sexiest
bra and panties, in matching black lace, and then just to make sure no one gave her grief, she threw on baggy sweats to cover them. See, she looked totally normal for a trip to a friend's room to
study. Yes. Study. Ooh, she should probably take books along. So she grabbed several texts before sneaking out of her room, looking around for tackle happy brothers, and sprinting down the hall to Pearl's room.
She made it without being seen, which was a miracle, and quickly slipped inside the witch's room, nearly slamming the door shut behind her. "VICTORY IS MINE!" she declared with a triumphant smile. Then she saw Pearl. Frankie let the books drop to the floor as she rushed over to her true love and wrapped her arms around the other woman. "I missed you so much," she muttered quickly before pressing her lips tightly to Pearl's.