Cough I know, I know, it's come to late, lol. It's finally done, and this chapter FINALLY closes the door in Angelene and Karen's lives. This story is in Loving Memory of the Real Angelene who was my friend for god knows how long. Rest in Peace, My Angel.
Karen shut the door loudly behind her as she set foot in her house. She threw her keys on the desk in the entrance hall, went into the living room and collapsed onto the couch. She absentmindedly reached over and pressed the button on the answering machine.
"Ms. Templeton, it's Elizabeth. As soon as you stepped out of the office, Mrs. Clad phoned. She says she'll have to cancel her meeting with you on Monday. Have a nice night Ms. Templeton, see you Monday."
"Thank god." Karen groaned, knowing that Mrs. Clad could talk for hours at a time.
"Karen, it's your mother. Just where have you been? I've been phon-" Karen pushed the stop key, not wanting to listen to another lecture. The last message was from Jerrica.
"Hey slut. I'm at the hotel now. I'll meet you at the Taverna at 7:30. Don't be late!"
7:30? It was already 6:15 and she wasn't the least bit ready. Karen took off her jacket and left it on the couch. She fought her way off of the couch and made her way to one of the bathrooms. This one was her favorite. It was large. A bathtub, a shower, a sink, the toilet and sufficient counter space for everything she had. Karen stripped herself of her red cashmere sweater, tossing it into her laundry hamper. Next came her shirt, then her dress pants and black bra. She looked at herself in the mirror and noticed she still had a wet spot on the front of her pale blue panties. She smiled to herself and turned the water on in the shower. She tested it, hot, but not too hot. Karen slipped her panties off and stepped under the stream of water. She washed her hair, lathering, rinsing and repeating. She grabbed the bar of soap and started scrubbing her arms, her breasts and her stomach. Karen started soaping up her legs and accidentally brushed up against her clit. She shuddered and realized she had to do something about it. She dropped the soap in the dish and rinsed the rest of it off of her body. She immediately plunged 2 fingers into herself, moaning in content. She backed up against the shower's wall and started working away. Visions of Angelene threw themselves into her head. Memories of Ang's tongue tracing her entire outline, her hands parting her legs, her tongue, once again, licking her, tasting her, making her squirm. Karen started to whimper; it was getting to be too much. Memoirs of Ang's kisses, significant, gentle and careful. Karen screamed as her orgasm thundered through her body; all thoughts of Angelene were replaced by the sound of the water pounding the floor. Her heavy breathing subsided and she turned off the, now, ice cold water. She stepped out and walked naked into her lavish bedroom. She grabbed a sleek, black thong with matching bra, a blue silk shirt and a pair of beige jeans. She slid into her clothes and checked the clock. 7:02. Karen grabbed her jacket off of the couch, threw on her boots and hurried out the door. She unlocked the door to her baby blue corvette and dove into the front seat, pulling on her seatbelt and starting the vehicle, backing out of the driveway.
"Why the fuck won't the light TURN GREEN?!" Karen shouted to no one in particular. She looked at the clock on the dash, 7:21. She was going to be late.
"7:43? You're LATE young lady!" Jerrica scolded her.
"Sorry, traffic." Karen explained. Jerrica led her into the restaurant and to a table in the back.
"I've got THE best surprise for you!" Jerrica spoke, giddily.
"Oh god, what is it." Karen groaned, remembering her last surprise; a life sized poster of Boston Rob.
"Close your eyes." Jerrica demanded. Karen obliged. "Ok...now OPEN THEM!"
Karen opened her eyes to reveal a tall girl standing before her. Angelene.
"SURPRISE!" Jerrica shouted, much too loudly.
Karen's heart paused. She had to get out of there. She couldn't let Jerrica know what had happened between them all those years ago. Karen wanted to forget it all.
"Hey Karen." Angelene whispered, blushing.
Karen just stared, speechless.
"Why did you do this?" She commanded of Jerrica.
"I thought you'd want to see all of us together! Don't forget, tonight's the SURVIVOR premiere! We can all go to my hotel, or to Karen's place and watch it! I sure hope it's a good one with tons of hot guys!"
"Sounds great." Angelene smiled at Karen. If only Karen knew what she was thinking.
"Um, Yeah, great." Karen stammered.
The girls all ordered their food, but unlike most nights, Karen was silent. She was still in a state of shock after seeing Angelene. She kept stealing looks at her former lover. It seemed she had gotten more beautiful than ever before; but how could this be? Karen shook the thoughts from her head and pretended to listen to what Jerrica was babbling about. Karen couldn't concentrate. She ordered another margarita and sipped it slowly. Angelene and Jerrica talked, eagerly with each other, neither of them quite noticing how quiet Karen was. Jerrica finally suggested that they leave. Karen got the rest of her food to go and Jerrica and Angelene got a cab to Karen's place. They all sat in the living room with bowls of popcorn, chips and other assorted munchies and Jerrica flicked onto the program. They were a little late, but they managed to get a good look at both of the teams. Karen's eyes went wide when she saw that it was a men vs. women season. These were always pretty good. The girls watched, giggling and throwing popcorn at each other throughout the whole show. Jerrica grinned and stuffed her mouth full of popcorn.
"Ugh, Cha ish sho haw."
Karen and Angelene looked at each other, and then promptly burst out laughing. Jerrica started giggling, and then choking. She managed to swallow the popcorn then keeled over on the floor, laughing. Karen had decided, right then to put the past behind them. Bygones were now bygones, and she wanted a friendship with Angelene, even if it meant forgiving her.
"Oh shit! It's 10 o'clock already?!" Jerrica screamed. She rushed up to grab her jacket. "I've got to be at work at 5:30 tomorrow! Bye ladies! See you later; call me!" She shouted, running out the door. Ang and Karen gave each other a perplexed look, then promptly burst out laughing. The giggling subsided as they stared into each other's eyes.
"I've...I've missed you." Angelene spoke, staring at her shoes.
"I've missed you too." Karen spoke, her eyes filling up with tears.
"I-I never meant to leave you, honest! It was a surprise decision by my mother. I knew you were mad at me and...and I never bothered to say goodbye. I didn't think you cared anymore." Ang's eyes also started welling up.
"Oh Angelene..." Karen whispered, wrapping her into a hug.
The two women were both crying; sobbing into each other's shoulders. They held each other for what seemed like an eternity. Karen pulled away and gazed into her former lovers eyes. She saw remorse. Karen pulled her close to her body and kissed her more forcefully than she had ever kissed a human being before. Angelene didn't move; the shock of it all was overpowering. Karen slid her hands under Angelene's sweater and, breaking their kiss, peeled it off of her body. She gazed at Ang's chest, briefly recalling that passionate night so long ago. Angelene pulled Karen's face up to her own and wedged her tongue deeply into her mouth. Karen's knees buckled as Angelene dragged her towards her bedroom.
"God I love you." Angelene whispered before starting to undress Karen.
Karen kicked the solid oak bedroom door open and dragged Ang inside. Kicking the door closed, she started tearing and ripping at her clothing, and Angelene did the same. Karen pressed Ang into her king size bed and climbed on top of her, panting, recalling, desiring her touch.
"So I take it we're cool now?" Angelene said, smirking at Karen.
Karen calmly stood up, smiled, and shut the door.
Blush Sorry about the ending there, but you know what? It's MY STORY, haha! Thank you SO much to my loyal readers and fans :) I apologize for taking so long, but my newer stories will al be WORTH IT! Unfortunetly, I have no more Lesbian stories in the works, but I do have lots of Gay Male Celebrity/High School ideas floating around ;) I'd still appreciate comments/critiques and even the hate mail :) I love hate mail ^_^ Take care everyone, happy Trails...