"Let's have 1 hour to ourselves, and then we can go back to our normal daily lives," Princess said to her girlfriend. She leaned her weight into the omega, her arms locking around Faye's waist as she rested her chin right on her shoulder. Her breath came out warm and heavy, smelling faintly of the club's sweet drinks, her chest rising and falling in a slow, desperate rhythm.
She hugged Faye tightly, not wanting to let her go. Her fingers dug slightly into the hoodie, pulling her as close as possible as if she were trying to melt their bodies together right there in the gravel parking lot.
"Let's go home first. And where exactly do you want to have this time to ourselves?" Faye asked. She didn't push her away this time, but her hands stayed flat against Princess's ribs, her fingers twitching as she tried to maintain some kind of authority.
"The Kings Hotel is nearby. I have my room key in the car. Just 1 hour, please..." Princess begged.
