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Laura sits at the desk in front her office munching away at the cookies beside her computer as she diligently types away. It had been a long day and all she really wanted was just to be relaxing her in warm bed snuggling her yellow pillow. Reaching her arms above her head, she yawned while stretching her stiff, aching limbs. She flopped back into her swivel chair and closed her eyes for a minute and tried to relax.
It may sounds weird but she loved her small job as a little secretary for the most power businesswoman in all of Canada. Unfortunately, she did not love her boss, the aforementioned power-hungry, excessively wealthy, Carmilla Karnstein.
There was something about her, something that sent shivers of fear down her spine, and something that intrigued her, and made her want to get dangerously close to the woman. However, she always seemed to forget what drew her to Carmilla when she would interrupt Laura during her work days by teasing her and trying to rile her up for some inconceivable reason.
Her eyes were still closed, when she felt a rush of air beside her head, and then a fingertip boop her nose. She crinkled up her nose.
"Not sleeping on the job, now, are we, Miss Hollis?" a smooth, seductive voice questioned.
Laura peeked one eye open, and found her perched on the edge of the desk in front of her.
Speak of the devil, there she was.
Carmilla Karnstein.
Her hair fell in curls that surrounded her face as she leaned forward and rested her chin on her palm, legs crossed over another. She was dressed in a slick black pants suit.
She observed Laura as she always did, with a look both predatory and somewhat mischievous. It didn't matter what type of look it was, either way, it was too intense for Laura's liking, and gave her goosebumps.
She opened both of her eyes now, and sat up straight in her chair, pushing it a little away from her. Carmilla let her gaze roll over Laura's body and watched her every move, assessing her, analyzing her. She moved a dark lock of hair out of her face as she watched Laura start to gather all of her belongings since it was the end her shift, and the day.
"I wasn't sleeping Ms. Karnstein." Laura spoke out into the silence. "And I have asked you many times to address me by my first name."
Carmilla smirked and hopped off of the desk, spinning effortlessly around Laura, giving her room to reach her laptop and stuff it in her bag.
"And I thought that I asked you to call me by my first name, Laura? Ms. Karnstein is too formal." Carmilla countered. She paused a moment before adding "Anddddd I thought I told you not to sleep on the job." She then reached her long slender arm over to Laura's desk and plucked a cookie out of the countainer sitting there.
Laura let out a flustered noise, which fell somewhere between a sign ad a snarl, "I wasn't sleeping! And those are MY COOKIES!" she exclaimed, thoroughly frustrated. Carmilla chuckled to herself, and Laura cursed under her breath slightly for taking the bait, letting Carmilla get her angry.
Taking a deep breath, Laura smoothed down her shirt. Just as she was about to leave, long, slender fingers wrapped around her wrist, and tugged her backwards. She spun around, and come quite unnervingly, face to face with Carmilla Karnstein.
Carmilla's dark eyes searched Lauras, trying to read her emotions. Laura held her breath as she stood staring at her. After a moment of blunt staring, the corners of Carmilla's mouth twitched upward.
"Laura, wouldn't you be interested in getting a drink with me after work, would you?" she questioned.
Laura's cheeks flushed red, and she began to stutter. All of her common sense screamed to say no and just run out the door, but a part of her was whispering darkly to her, pleading with her to accept the temping offer.
But she had to go with her head. She couldn't possibly accept..... could she?
"I'm s-sorry, Ms. Karnstein, I have o-other plans, I'm afraid." She managed to blurt out.
Carmilla looked into Laura's eyes again, searching for something, before he smirked and released her wrist.
"Other plans you say" She chuckled and turned on her heels to leave. "Well good luck with that cupcake" she took one look back, winked, and continued on down the hall.
Laura held onto the desk with white knuckles as she let out an exasperated sigh.
"She's really killing me."
Ten minutes later she had all of her stuff gathered together and was leaving the office. She stepped outside of the elevator doors on the first floor and glanced down to find a phone on the floor. Sticking out of the phone's case was a license. Her heart stopped as she read the driver's license which had the beautiful face of Carmilla Karnstein on the front.
Scowling down at her attractive face, she walked back to the reception desk where the only person left was the amiable editor that went by the name LaF.
"LaF, is Ms. Karnstein still here?" she questioned. LaF shook their head in reply, and Laura groaned.
"It's Friday Laura. You have to return it to her." LaF pointed to the phone and license in Laura's small hand.
Laura groaned, pouted, and stomped her foot. "Yeah but can't you like return it to him?" she let out a small sweet smile and pleaded.
Again, LaF shook their head.
"He lives quite a ways away, and I don't have a car. And we're are the only two left in the office. It'll have to be you, sorry Laura. Good luck."
With that she stalked out of the office, into the parking lot. She unlocked her car and got inside, frowning down at the license with the address on it and shook her head.
Why did it have to be her?
Still scowling, she started her car, and set off for her boss' house.
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As she pulled up outside of her address she let out a small gasp. The house was located outside of the city, sitting on its own in the middle of nowhere. If someone were to scream no one would be able to hear them. The iron gates that would usually prevent anyone from entering were left open, as if someone were expecting her.
As if Carmilla were expecting her
Had she dropped her phone on purpose?
Laura gulped and got out of the car.
Towering high above her, a black manor house with steeples and arched windows stood beckoning at her to enter. Dark, mysterious, and alluring. If this wasn't Carmilla's house, then she didn't know what was.
She swore under her breath as an icy chill encircled her body. She pulled her coat tightly around her thin white blouse and black pencil skirt. She walked up the steps of the manor and rang the doorbell. She stood there for what felt like an eternity. As soon as she was about to head back to her car and just leave the phone by the door the door flung open, black hair flowing in the wind that just entered the entrance and Laura's breath caught in her throat.
There stood Carmilla in her work clothes with the top buttons unbuttoned and her cleavage exposed. Laura's mouth watered.
Damn it! Why did Laura have to be so gay!
Carmilla smirked and Laura glared.
If looks could kill, Carmilla would have been a dead man in that moment. She grabbed Carmilla's hand and thrust the phone into her hand. "You left this at the office." She snarled. "and if you must know I cancelled my plans because I had to return your stupid phone."
Carmilla started to chuckle and Laura groaned and turned on her heels to leave. Walking at a fast pase to get away from the place before her gayness took over rational thoughts.
"L-Laura wait..." Carmilla called after her as she walked down the driveway.
"Gotta go." Laura called back and she waved behind her back.
She hopped in her car and heavily sighed while turning her key. The engine sputtered and then shut off. No noise was made. She turned the key again. It clicked. Not engine sputtering. She gasped. No no no no no. This cannot be happening right now.
She tried again and still nothing. Carmilla eyed her from the doorway.
God why have you forsaken me! For freaks sake.
She slammed her head on the steering wheel and groaned.
She pulled her phone out to see No Service in the corner. Oh great even better.
It then started to pour down rain. What in the hell is the universe doing to Laura today.
She opened the door to her car and walked back to Carmilla, now drenched in rain.
"Can I use your phone to call someone, because my car broke down and like I have no service-" Laura continued to ramble on. She seemed to do this a lot when she was nervous. The dark haired girl chuckled and turned around headed into her house. Laura followed closing the door behind her, now dripping water onto the tile floor.
"Cupcake I don't have service either."
Laura threw her arms up into the air. "What you mean you don't have service. Why the heck do you own a phone then? What's the freaking point?" she was exasperated, cold, and wet, with no working car.
"Don't need it here. I like my place to be quiet. No distractions." Carmilla responded dryly.
Laura groaned and gripped her hair.
"Tell you what cupcake. You can stay here tonight, since its getting dark, and in the morning I'll have my driver take you home and I'll deal with your car. Sound good?" Carmilla gave a half smile toward the frustrated girl.
"I mean that seems to be the only that that I can do." Laura responded letting he hands fall limply at her side. Carmilla looked her over and saw that the girl was dripping water onto her floor from her clothes.
"How about you go upstairs to the bathroom to the right, and take a shower. I mean, since you're dripping all over my floor. I'll bring you a pair of dry clothes." Laura looked down and noticed she was in fact dripping onto the taller girl's front hall.
"Alright. And um sorry about the floor."
"It's okay I'll clean it up."
Laura headed up the stairs and reached the bathroom. It was a decent size bathroom. Everything was white. Laura was scared to touch anything, in fear that she might make it dirty. The honey blonde stripped out of her clothes, set them on the counter, slid open the door to the shower/bath and stepped in letting the warm water run over her cold skin.
The small girl's thoughts wandered and she mentally cursed at herself for feeling a certain way for her boss.
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As Carmilla walked up the stairs she could hear the water running and what she assumed to be humming coming from the hall bathroom. She hesitated if she wanted to go in or not.She was holding the clothes she promised to bring the smaller girl. She put her ear up to the door and listened. The only thing She heard was water running for a minute until grunting noises were heard. Her eyebrows creased as she was trying to figure out what Laura was doing in there. Then She heard it. Her moan.
Just hearing it turned her on. The next thing She heard took her over the edge.
"Mmmmm Carmmm." Laura was moaning her name. Who ever thought that Laura would be turned on by Carmilla? Carmilla has suspicions but was never sure the little one actually was interested in her. Carmilla dropped the clothes in front of herself. Laura just kept going and after a while Carmilla couldn't take it anymore. She stuck my hands in her slacks and started to rub herself. Until eventually she moaned really loud.
"Hello? Is anyone there?" Laura spoke up. Carmilla pulled her hand out of her slacks and cursed under her breath. She turned the door knob.
Laura's head peaked out from the shower door. Her eyes bulged out of her head.
"So you get turned on by me huh? Do you like moaning my name?" Carmilla smirked.
Laura blushed a dark shade of red that surely had taken over her entire body.
"I-I didn't I w-wasn't...." Laura stuttered as Carmilla slowly walked over to the shower and opened the door slowly. She stepped in with my clothes on and ran her hands down Laura's body, to her waist and squeezed her butt as Laura let out a throaty moan. She closed the door and pushed Laura against the wall. She grunted out. Carmilla ran her tongue along Laura's bottom lip until she opened her mouth. Carmilla's tongue swirled around hers. Laura grabbed her shoulders and slammed her against the door of the shower, which made a loud bang sound, and tugged at Carmilla's now soaked shirt. Carmilla helped her lift it over her head. Laura's gaze was stuck on Carmilla's breasts before she snapped out of it quickly pulling the bra over her head, not even bothering to unclasp it.
Laura grasped both of Carmilla's breasts in her hands and started to massage them. She moaned out.
"Laura.... Pleaseeee!!" She couldn't take it anymore. Laura took her nipple in her mouth and swirled her tongue around the nub, while massaging her other boob. Carmilla was wetter than the shower, if that was even possible.
Carmilla pushed her onto the floor of the shower and straddled her, the warm water falling down her back. She grabbed her hair and roughly pulled her face to hers and kissed her. This wasn't like any kiss she had ever shared with anyone. The spurts of fire and feeling she couldn't describe filled her, it was full of passion, and need. Laura reached between them, not breaking the kiss, and pulled at Carmilla's slacks. Carmilla was flipped over in a second. Carmilla lifted herself up and Laura slid them down her legs, along with her lace panties. Carmilla stood up pulling her up with her catching her lips in hers. Laura ran her fingers lightly down her body and rested them right on Carmilla's center.
She gasped at her touch. She slowly rubbed her finger, slightly dipping inside her.
Laura, really knows how to play.
She was looking Carmilla straight in the eyes the whole time. Carmilla couldn't take it anymore. She thrust 2 fingers into Laura keeping a steady pace.
Her moans filled the bathroom as she worked her wrist into her quickly adding another finger. Laura's legs were shaking underneath her and she knew she wasn't going to be able to hold herself up so Carmilla grabbed onto her ass and got a good grip.
"Carm, I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it in any longer." She panted out.
"Let it all go cupcake. I got you." She said as she gripped tighter on her ass and thrusted into her faster.
Laura yelped as her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks and she came onto Carmilla's hand. Carmilla came right after her, from just watching her. She could feel the cum dripping down her legs.
Carmilla slowed her thrusts down and helped her get off her high. Once Laura had calmed down a bit, she pulled her fingers out and licked her hand. She tasted so sweet. Almost like honey.
Laura got on her knees right in front of carmilla and licked her center. Carmilla shivered in anticipation. Her tongue then entered her walls. She flicked it around as Carmilla thrust her hips in her face. Carmilla's legs started to buckle, so she reached one of her hands up and put it on Laura's stomach pushing her against the wall.
Carmilla's legs shook as Laura's tongue explored, every now and then flicking her clit. She grabbed onto her head and pushed her closer to herself as she felt her body about to let go.
Carmilla grunted out Laura's name. She came onto her tongue, and Laura continued to lap at her center. But she didn't stop there. She thrusted two fingers into Carmilla and she screamed. She kept going.
"OH MY GOD LAURA DON'T STOP!! OH FUCK YESS!! FASTER LAURA!! OH MY FUCKING GOD, OH MY FUCKING GOD!!! FASTER!!" She screamed out. She was t able to control herself. The pleasure coursing through her veins was nothing she had ever felt before. A loud moan escaped her mouth as she came again.
Carmilla's whole body gave out as she sunk to the floor of the shower slowly helped down by Laura.
"God, Cupcake. You really know what you're doing." She panted out.
Laura giggled.