<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Let's Waste <em>Time</em> Chasing Cars</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CN0uTwjWwAASoXi.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name: </strong> Shane Harris<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> Outsider<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 21<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Confused, frustrated. <br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> September 27th | 7:47 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Apartment #5, Ground floor of Guinevere Staff Apartments Building<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Félicité Mercier - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br/><strong>Warning:</strong><strong>About to get smutty soon</strong><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><br/>Lea had yet to turn around, it caused Shane to frown at her back concerned etched on the brunette's face. But she continued her slow approached towards the petiete blond. What had happened in the kitchen and prior to with the tumble into her window and on her made Shane realize many things. The broach on the subject of what was in her Jamison Clarke files for one. Shane thought she had imagined a lot since the evening had begun but she was starting to draw the conclusion that she might not be making it up in her own head. Granted Lea was her old mentor, older then the brunette and so far out of her league that Shane was second guessing herself the closer she got to Lea. Who still hadn't turned around. Then there was Richard, a subject that clearly Shane needed to let Lea vent about if she needed. Because as much as Lea had done so much for Shane in the past Shane wanted to return the favor ten-folds. Licking her lips as she caught sight of Lea's flesh peeking out from the holes in the oversized t-shirt. <br/><br/>The blond woman still hadn't turned to face her. So the student pressed.<br/><br/><strong>"Lea?"</strong><br/><br/>The voice that met her ears was that of someone trying her hardest to hide something. She knew Lea well enough. The woman was private with her life but she was used to reading her expressions well enough even if she wasn't face to face with Shane. Shane's heart beat rapidly in her chest as she translated the phrase Lea used in French. Licking her lips she nodded. <br/><br/><strong>"Yes. Honesty."</strong><br/><br/>Throwing caution to the wind Shane Harris turned the tiny blond around who had yet to do what she had set out to do in this bedroom. Shane's mission was to kiss her. But she stopped short when she spotted the look on Lea's face. (have permission to godmod)<br/><br/>She felt the wind being knocked out of her when she noticed Lea's red-rimmed eyes. Without hesitation, the Bronze student pulled her into her arms and held her close rocking her slightly back and forth as she kissed the top of her head and rubbed her back with one hand. <strong>"I'm sorry. Do you want to talk about it?" </strong> Her plans to kiss her went out the window the moment she saw the way Lea tried to hide her pain. <br/><br/>Lea silently sobbed against her shirt and Shane felt the pain as if she was experiencing herself. Her eyes watered up, which was a lot for Shane in general. She didn't wear her heart on her sleeve she kept her feelings private at best. Detested cuddling and was allergic to relationships simply because the only and last one she had tried ended badly. Being a player worked for her. But right now in that moment, her heart broke for Lea, the pain as she shook her head muttering something or the other about no. She wasn't clear but she got the message and stood there stoic just holding her silently. In that moment as she held the older woman Shane was willing to just lay with her and hold her all night. Cuddle. Something Shane never did. <br/><br/>Was Lea really this upset about what was in that folder and the hints that Shane had dropped? Was it really something that could happen between them? Shane bit her bottom lip and pulled slightly to tilt the blond woman's chin up. Her brows knit together, her breath caught in her throat. Even with the pain and through the tears, Felicite looked so beautiful. The soft lighting in the room framing her face as Shane's eyes locked with hers. Softly she held Lea's face in her palm and ran her thumbs along her cheeks to wipe away the tears. <br/><br/>The brunette's head dip down slightly and she used her full lips to softly kiss away the rest of the tears from her both cheeks. Delivering the most chaste of kisses along Lea's jawline to the corner of her lips. And pressing them ever so gently almost as if she was sucking on a delicious piece of candy. <br/><br/><strong>"Honesty."</strong> <br/><br/>She whispered as she maintained her position then brushed her lips against Lea's softly and captured her bottom lip between her full lips and sucked ever so softly. <br/><br/>This was it. The moment that Shane was risking heartbreak. If Lea pulled away now it was over. And those thoughts had Shane's blood rushing from her head as warmth spread below her waist. A soft whimper of delight as the spark of touching Lea's lips against her owns and dulling the ache she had in her lips had caused and explosion in her belly. Her heart raced as one hand molded behind Lea's neck to tilt her face up ever so gently. In that moment, it took for Shane to do this to Lea so many thoughts went through her mind. But there was only one fueling her to continue. Lea had yet to pull away so she took that chance. This time, her lips softly prodded along with her tongue slowly tasting of Lea's bottom lip. Her other hand now gripped at the material of Lea's shirt on her lower back, right where the curve of her perfect ass began. It was the most intimate of kisses Shane had ever shared with a woman. It wasn't her usual heated urgency it was delibertately slow almost testing the ragging waters that were brewing beneath her calm extertior. <br/></span></span>