Sometimes Abigail will catch Amanda studying her, like she isn’t quite sure how she ended up in her lap.
Abigail remedies this by merely stepping into her orbit; winding her arms around her waist and looking up at her through her lashes, eyes made wide and pleading. She actually dwarves her by a few inches, but she makes herself smaller, if only to replace that pondering expression with something with more heat.
Abigail decides to be on her own, if only for a little while. She soon meets a woman whose past might just be a little too similar to hers.
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13 Jul 2020