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  1. Falling Together FINAL.docx
  2. Chapter 1
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Chapter 3
  5. Chapter 4
  6. Chapter 5
  7. Chapter 6
  8. Chapter 7
  9. Chapter 8
  10. Chapter 9
  11. Chapter 10
  12. Chapter 11
  13. Chapter 12
  14. Chapter 13
  15. Chapter 14
  16. Chapter 15
  17. Chapter 16
  18. Chapter 17
  19. Chapter 18
  20. Chapter 19
  21. Chapter 20
  22. Chapter 21
  23. Chapter 22
  24. Chapter 23
  25. Chapter 24
  26. Chapter 25
  27. Chapter 26
  28. Chapter 27
  29. Chapter 28
  30. Epilogue

Marisol lay down beside her and took her hand. “I realize I’ve been teasing you about this all summer, but it’s really no big deal. It’s a crush. I know it’s all new to you since you never let yourself have them for whatever reason, but a crush doesn’t have to be the end of the world. Have fun with it. Picture her naked. When you masturbate, fantasize about her having her wicked way with you. After a while, you’ll get over it and you’ll move on to your next victim, who just might happen to be someone you actually have a chance with.” Marisol elbowed Blair playfully in the side.

Blair knew Marisol was teasing her, and it’s not like she was wrong. Of course she didn’t have a chance with Erin. Still, hearing the words spoken out loud definitely stung. She wanted all of those moments they shared to be more than just wishful thinking. She wanted to believe she wasn’t just imagining the way Erin sometimes looked at her.

“So, just have fun with it, huh?” Blair asked, trying to keep her voice as level as possible to avoid showing Marisol just how deep this crush was.

“Exactly. Since you’re the queen of fun, I’m sure you’ll have no problem with that.”

Maybe Marisol was right. Why couldn’t Blair just have fun with this? Her boss  was hot and fun, and Blair got to spend time with her outside of “work.” What more could she ask for from her first job? Blair wasn’t naive enough to think there was any chance they could ride off into the sunset together, so why not enjoy whatever ride they were on right now? Plus, Marisol wasn’t wrong. This was the type of thing wet dreams were made of. If she wasn’t going to get the girl (which she obviously wasn’t), she might as well get a few orgasms out of the deal.

“You know what? You’re right.”

“Of course I’m right. I’m always right.” Marisol rolled onto her side. “Now we just need to figure out what you’re wearing today.”

***

After much discussion, Blair and Marisol settled on a skimpy red bikini top and rainbow board shorts. Any questions Blair had about whether that was the right choice flew out the window when Erin arrived with her family.