Is it love?

A few minutes after Jaclyn parked the car, Angelica had willingly gotten out of her front passengers seat and moved to the back seat and laid down. She knew why her girlfriend had driven to this particular spot. She knew exactly how things would go. She decided that it would just be easier to go along with it and not try to protest, therefore, she moved to the back seat before even having o be told to do so.

When Jaclyn saw what Angelica had done, this only helped her prove her point about how crazy her lover was about her. She chose not to make her lover wait. She got out and crawled into the back seat and on top of her blonde girlfriend. She put her right knee between the girl’s legs and pressed roughly onto her clit. Angelica made no movement and made no noise. Jaclyn knew she was playing hard to get. She began to slowly move her knee in a slow up and down motion to massage the girl’s pussy. Angelica still made no effort to move or utter a word.

Angelica was motionless. She knew this would probably upset her girlfriend, but she just couldn’t bring herself to enjoy sex after the past few days. She knew exactly how this ordeal would go. Jaclyn would eventually get frustrated and fuck her to the point of unconsciousness. Then she would clean up and drive the two women home and they would go to bed. It was so predictable.

Like Angelica had guessed, Jaclyn started to get angry with her girlfriend for being completely emotionless. She felt herself begin to change. She didn’t want to care about the girl anymore; she just wanted to get a response out of her.

Jaclyn roughly unbuttoned Angelica’s pants and ripped the zipper open. She thrust her hand down Angelica’s pants and began teasing her clit. Still no response. She began to really rub the girl viciously. She felt her finger nails knick the girl’s skin. This got a response out of the blonde. She yelped in pain.

“Finally got a response out of you, didn’t I? Did I really need to hurt you just to get a fucking noise out of you? What the fuck is your problem tonight?”

“Nothing’s my problem. I just haven’t made noises, that doesn’t mean I’m not enjoying it.” Angelica lied just to keep her lover from getting even more upset.

“You just seem uninterested.”

“No baby, it’s not like that. Please, don’t stop. I want you to fuck me.”

Angelica really meant what she had said. She didn’t want Jaclyn to stop. She wanted her girlfriend to fuck her and get it over with so she could go home and get some much needed sleep.

Jaclyn didn’t even respond. She plunged two fingers into Angelica and began pumping. She could feel the girl shred to pieces between her fingers. Jaclyn then shoved two more fingers into the girl, one in her pussy and one in the girl’s silky smooth ass. She could feel all of the girl’s muscles tighten as she began to pump unbelievably hard. Jaclyn was really beginning to wish she had brought her strap-on with her. She decided to just work with what she had.

Jaclyn raised herself on top her lover while still fucking her. She began to kiss the girl roughly. She rammed her tongue into the blonde’s mouth and began caressing it with her own. Her kisses started to get more and more vicious. A few minutes later she tasted blood. This didn’t stop her from continuing their make out session.
Angelica was in an unexplainable amount of pain. She could feel her pussy and ass shredding because of Jaclyn’s long fingernails. It normally wouldn’t have hurt so badly, but considering the past few nights, this was the worst case scenario. Her mouth was also hurting from Jaclyn biting at her lips during her rough kisses.

Suddenly, Jaclyn pulled away from the kiss and lowered her mouth down to Angelica’s neck. She began kissing it tenderly. She slowly poked her tongue out of her mouth and tasted the girl’s skin. It was unbelievable how sweet the blonde tasted. Jaclyn then decided that she needed to taste more of her girlfriend. He skin just wasn’t enough to meet Jaclyn’s needs.

Jaclyn pulled away from the girl’s neck and began kissing her way down Angelica’s gorgeous body. She continued to pump the girl’s pussy and ass with her fingers, while kissing her way to the sweet pussy that awaited her. When she arrived at Angelica’s sex, she wasted no time lapping at Angelica’s clit. Jaclyn was so content with double penetrating her lover while teasing her pussy, that she just closed her eyes for a few minutes and slowed her strokes.

Angelica could not have been more relieved when Jaclyn began to slow her pounding. As much as she was starting to hate Jaclyn, and as much as she despised feeling Jaclyn inside her, she had to admit that her brunette lover had a tongue to die for. She actually enjoyed when Jaclyn licked her pussy. She tried her hardest to focus on the licking and not the fucking. She put everything but Jaclyn’s tongue on her clit out of her mind. In just a few minutes, Angelica found herself beginning to climax.

Jaclyn could feel Angelica’s ass and pussy begin to clench around her fingers. Angelica began to buck with ecstasy and Jaclyn actually had to hold the girl’s hips down with her free hand. Moments later Jaclyn felt Angelica’s warm liquid seep into her mouth. Jaclyn lapped up all of the juice that she could and reluctantly pulled her mouth away. She sat up and looked at her beautiful, tousled lover. She then slowly pulled her fingers out of the two holes they had recently occupied. She hadn’t thought to bring anything to clean up with, so she just wiped her cum covered hands on her pants. The women were going home so she could just take them off and throw them in the laundry anyway.

When the two women got home, Angelica decided to take a shower and get cleaned up before going to bed. The hot water felt so good on her skin. She took an extra long time in the shower tonight. Not because she needed to be that clean, she just needed time to herself to think.

After another half hour, Angelica got out of the shower feeling like a whole new person. She had come to the conclusion that Jaclyn may not be so bad. She did seem to really care about her. If she could just tone down her aggressiveness in bed, they could make this work. If both women put forth a little more effort, they could have a happy relationship. For the first time ever, she heard Jaclyn walking down the hallway towards her bedroom, and a smile spread across her face instead of dread.

Jaclyn went into Angelica’s room and sat on the bed and watched her girlfriend put on her pajamas.

“So, do you think I could sleep with you tonight?” Angelica really wanted to try to keep the peace between the two women.

“Um, actually I think I’d like to sleep alone tonight.”

Without even realizing it, Jaclyn had just ripped Angelica’s heart out and stomped it into the ground.

“Oh…alright.” Angelica was honestly stunned.

“I just wanted to come in and tell you goodnight, I think I’m gonna go to bed now. I’m beat.”

“Alright. I’ll see you in the morning.”

Angelica walked over to Jaclyn and wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her in.

“I love you.”

Angelica leaned in to giver her lover a goodnight kiss. Jaclyn turned her head right as Angelica’s lips were closing in on hers. Angelica’s kiss landed on Jaclyn’s cheek, which would have normally been fine, but this particular kiss had been intended for Jaclyn’s lips.

Jaclyn returned Angelica’s kiss on her cheek and left the room without another word.

As soon as Jaclyn was in her room and the bedroom door had been closed, Angelica fell to the floor and began to sob. Her sobs were quiet yet uncontrollable. She didn’t want Jaclyn to know she was in a pile on the floor crying. She crawled over to her bed and got into it. She laid her head on her pillow and tried to stop her tears. Once she did this, she stared at the ceiling of her room and thoughts of her and Jaclyn cluttered her mind.

A few hours later, Angelica was still lying in the same position and still staring off into space. Had anyone walked in on her, they would’ve thought that she was in some sort of vegetative coma. She was, in fact, in the exact opposite of that. She was in deep thought. If her mind had been in the right place she would have been concerned with some of the thoughts running through her mind. She knew now that she didn’t love Jaclyn. She knew now that she needed to make Jaclyn pay for how she had treated her. She knew that only something really bad would do. Jaclyn was going to pay.

Jaclyn felt a presence in her room and sat up in bed. She saw Angelica sitting on the edge of her bed.

“What the fuck are you doing? You scared the shit out of me. Are you okay?” Jaclyn asked groggily.

“I couldn’t sleep. Can we go for a ride…please?”

“Umm don’t you think it’s a little late?”

“I guess. I just really want to ride.”

“Yeah, alright. Let me put some clothes on. We can go for a short ride.”

Angelica smiled and walked to her room to go get her shoes.

Moments later the two women were in Jaclyn’s car riding down the road. Angelica usually liked to lay back and relax while riding in Jaclyn’s Firebird, but tonight she was up and alert.

“I want to go out in the country. Away from all of this hustle and bustle of city.”

“Whatever you want, love.” Jaclyn was a little worried when her girlfriend came into her room and demanded a ride, but now that she was on the road, she felt so alive.

The two women rode and rode until they could no longer see the city lights. The only light they could see was star light and head lights. Everything was so beautiful way out here.

“I want to go fast Jaclyn.”

“Fast? Well, this is the car to go fast in. Hold on.”

Jaclyn threw her jet black Firebird into the next gear and the car went sprinting down the empty road.

“I didn’t love you when I first told you I did. Then as soon as I realized that I may be able to love you, you hurt me. And now I have come to realize that I do not love you. In fact, I hate you. You have taken my will away from me. We have only known each other for a little while and you have still managed to rip my soul right out of me.”

Jaclyn was very startled at what her girlfriend had just said. Not only was she startled, she was hurt and
upset, which only made her drive faster.

“What the hell are you talking about? What are you...”

Before she could finish, Angelica grabbed the wheel and shoved it to the hard left. This made the car run over to the left ditch. As soon as the car hit the ditch, it flipped instantly. The car was moving so fast that there would have been no way to avoid an accident once it hit the ditch. The Firebird flipped in the air three times before hitting the ground with a hard thud. Angelica looked in the front windshield and saw that the crash had caused a fire to start in the engine. She knew the car would blow up soon. Angelica looked over to see that Jaclyn was knocked out in the driver’s seat from hitting her head on the steering wheel. She leaned over and kissed the unconscious girl gently on the forehead and got out of the car.

About thirty seconds later, the Firebird exploded. The explosion knocked Angelica over. A few minutes later she stood up, unhurt except for a few scratches and bruises. She coolly pulled out her cell phone and called an ambulance. When she saw the red and blue lights in the distance she started to cry, false fear of course, but she didn’t want to look suspicious.

After her wounds had been dressed, a police officer took her to the side and explained that her friend and driver of the car, Jaclyn Reynolds had been killed in the explosion. She pretended to collapse and cry uncontrollably. Even though on the inside, she was smiling.

She had to give a statement to the Sherriff to explain how the accident had occurred. She told them that her roommate had woken her up and told her to come on a ride with her. She said that the girl had started talking about how she was stressed out about school and family problems. She lied to the cops and told them that the girl had sped up the car and began driving sporadically. Then, finally, she told the Sherriff that Jaclyn had intentionally flipped the car, not caring if she killed herself or her roommate. Here, she began crying again. The Sherriff drove her home and told her to get some rest and that he had to go to Jaclyn’s home and tell her parents of the accident.

The next day, Angelica slept in. She was awoken by a knock at her door. It was the Dean of Students and a small, middle aged, crying, blonde woman. It turned out that it was Jaclyn’s mother there to collect her fallen daughter’s things. While the Dean and Jaclyn’s mother got all of her things, she went down to the café to get some coffee. When she returned, the woman was gone but the Dean remained. He and Angelica began discussing whether or not Angelica could handle having a new roommate this soon or not. Angelica told him that she would like to have another roommate as soon as possible. She didn’t want to be left alone in her dorm with the memories of her old roommate to haunt her.

The next day a memorial was held for Jaclyn. Angelica attended it with bloodshot eyes, only to make everyone think that she was honestly sad for the loss of her roommate. After the memorial, Jaclyn went back to her dorm room. She found the Dean there waiting for her again. He had followed Angelica’s wishes. He had another roommate for her so she wouldn’t have to be alone.

“Angelica, this will be your new roommate. She will be here to comfort you in your time of need.” The dean introduced the two girls.

“Hi. I’m Angelica.” Angelica introduced herself calmly, even though the woman she was looking at was an amazingly beautiful, slim brunette.

“Hi! I’m Stephanie.”