Meet Samantha Salvador. The nurse who is a womanizer who brought Rebecca Mendoza to heaven!
Meet Rebecca Mendoza, the woman who believes she should only surrender the baton to the man she will marry! But what if it's to another woman like her?
Chapter 1: Rebecca's...
Rebecca's eyes widened as she watched several couples kissing in various parts of the club her friend had brought her to. There were both men and women, and there were even couples of the same gender. The most intense sight she witnessed was two men and one woman passionately kissing. She could only swallow nervously; this was the first time she had ever witnessed something like this. In her entire life, she had never seen anything like it, not even in movies. Why did her friend have to bring her here?
"J-Jane... let's go home!" Rebecca said, her voice trembling with fear.
Jane just smiled. "Aren't you enjoying the view? You should dance too!"
"You're crazy! Why did you bring me here?!"
"Why not? So you can have some experience! Look at yourself, we're getting older, and you still haven't had sex."
"Jane!" Rebecca's eyes widened. Sometimes, she wondered how she had become friends with this girl. Their personalities were so different. Rebecca had been raised in a Christian family, and she believed that her body was meant only for the man she would marry. "You have such a mouth!"
Jane laughed heartily. "Whatever, Becca! Stay here then! I'm going to find a guy!"
"W-Wait, hey—"
Rebecca could do nothing as Jane walked away from her. She squeezed herself into a seat and hugged herself. She was in real trouble tomorrow because of Jane!
Since she wasn't used to such a place, Rebecca decided to distract herself by drinking the alcohol Jane had ordered for her. Luckily, the music was loud, so she couldn't hear the moans of the couples making love. She couldn't leave because Jane needed her to accompany her home, and her parents were strict. They would be angry if she came home alone, and they would suspect she was lying.
"It seems like you're not enjoying this either."
Rebecca flinched when someone spoke beside her. She turned to see a girl sitting there. She furrowed her brow slightly because she didn't recognize the girl.
"M-Me?" She shook her head. "No, I'm not. I'm just here with my friend."
"Really? Why don't you try to enjoy it too? What a waste. The night is still young."
"I-I'm not used to this place. I'm just here with my friend."
Rebecca suddenly felt a sense of unease in the presence of the girl. She wasn't sure if it was because of the atmosphere around them or the alcohol she was drinking.
"Is that so? What a shame," the girl remarked.
"I don't know anything about that," Rebecca replied.
The girl fell silent, and a faint smile played on her lips. "What is your name?" she asked.
Rebecca glanced at the girl again. "I'm R-Rebecca."
The girl extended her hand. "I'm Sam. Nice to meet you, Rebecca."
Rebecca reached out and shook the girl's hand. "Nice to meet you too," she said, smiling. However, she flinched when Sam suddenly tightened her grip on her hand. Slowly, she began to feel as though she was being electrified as their palms touched.
Rebecca was about to withdraw her hand when Sam pulled her closer.
"W-Wait!" Rebecca protested.
"Look at you... so innocent and pure," Sam said suggestively. With one hand, she tucked a few strands of Rebecca's hair that had fallen on her face. Then, she caressed Rebecca's cheek. "You shouldn't be in a place like this, Rebecca, unless you want to be here too..."
Rebecca swallowed hard again. Perhaps it was the alcohol she had consumed or the lewd environment around them. Or maybe it was just Sam's seductive voice that seemed to draw her in. She felt a strange heat coursing through her body, and she didn't protest as Sam continued to stroke her cheek.
"I-I just came with..." Rebecca started to say, her eyes fixated on Sam's lips. She knew it was wrong. Besides, she had just met this girl, and she was a woman like herself. But she couldn't understand why she suddenly felt so thirsty and wanted to kiss Sam.
"You can kiss me if you want," Sam whispered.
Rebecca looked into Sam's eyes, which were now filled with desire, and it seemed like she was even more alluring. She didn't move. She didn't want to move. Because she knew that if she followed this impulse, she wouldn't be able to control herself anymore. It was wrong! The only person she wanted to give herself to was the man she would marry. Not anyone else. Certainly not another woman.
But Rebecca couldn't resist any longer as Sam slowly lowered her face and captured her lips. She kissed her gently at first, as if testing the waters. It started off slow, but gradually, Sam's kisses became passionate. Rebecca clung to Sam's shoulders in panic. But Sam held her hand and placed it on her chest.
Rebecca was instinctively pushed by the girl. "Wh-what are you doing?" she stammered.
Sam took a deep breath while keeping her gaze on the girl's lips. "Don't you want this?"
Rebecca swallowed again. Her eyes dropped to the girl's lips, and she was almost left speechless when she saw Sam gently grazing her lips with her tongue. It looked incredibly sexy, causing her breath to become even heavier. She looked back into the girl's eyes, and Sam was staring at her as if waiting for her consent to continue what they were doing.
Rebecca took another deep breath. She tightened her grip on the girl's clothing. After a moment, she instinctively pulled her closer and initiated the kiss.
Sam smiled, her hand caressing the girl's face as she kissed her more passionately. Deep and intense. She sensed that Rebecca couldn't quite keep up with her, so she slowed down her kisses, gradually feeling the girl matching the rhythm of her lips.
Sam's kisses became increasingly passionate. Rebecca let out a slight moan when she felt Sam's tongue entering her mouth. She held onto her tightly and closed her eyes. Their tongues danced inside Rebecca's mouth, and she was almost breathless from the sensations coursing through her.
Moments later, Rebecca felt Sam's hands becoming more adventurous. She moaned again when she felt one of Sam's hands on her chest. She couldn't even tell how Sam managed to slip her hand inside her blouse. Sam massaged her breast.
"Ohh..."
Sam's kisses descended to her neck, covering it with kisses and gently sucking. She clung to Sam's hair as her arousal intensified. Sam slowly laid her down on the chair and removed her upper clothing. Rebecca could hardly think straight anymore. She allowed the girl to engage in the earthly pleasures, providing her with an exquisite sensation. She no longer cared if they were surrounded by people. She didn't think about it anymore and surrendered to her feelings.
Rebecca moaned again when she felt Sam taking her left breast into her mouth. She gently sucked on it and played with the nipple using her tongue. Meanwhile, her other hand continued massaging her other breast. Sam continued her actions, alternating between sucking on her breasts. Rebecca couldn't decide where to hold onto anymore. She slowly began to feel a throbbing sensation in her lower abdomen, as if something wanted to emerge.
Due to the intense pleasure Rebecca was experiencing, she was taken by surprise when she felt Sam's hand slip inside her underwear. Her arousal intensified as Sam's fingers delved into her, teasing the sensitive flesh of her womanhood while continuing to caress her breasts.
"S-Sam..."
"Yes, baby?"
Rebecca took a deep breath. She cupped Sam's face and kissed her on the lips. She lightly nibbled on it when Sam suddenly inserted her finger inside her womanhood.
"Gosh!" Rebecca gasped.
"Do you like it?" Sam asked.
"Y-Yes... yes! More, please!"
Sam smiled and momentarily stopped what she was doing. She carefully positioned Rebecca, removing her underwear and spreading her thighs apart.
Rebecca was nearly overwhelmed with pleasure when Sam suddenly buried her face between her legs, licking and kissing her there.
"Oh, gosh!" she cried out. She gripped the chair tightly and spread her thighs even wider. Sam continued her actions, kissing and licking her womanhood. When Sam's mouth met her opening, she almost lost her mind from the sensations. Sam wasted no time and inserted her tongue, moving in and out. Her saliva mixed with Rebecca's own essence, heightening Rebecca's pleasure even more.
After a moment, Sam slipped a finger inside her. Rebecca gasped softly and she could feel herself tensing up, as she had never touched herself in that way. Her heart was pounding loudly. But she trusted Sam and allowed her to continue. She held onto the back of Sam's head as Sam didn't stop using her mouth to pleasure her, and slowly, she no longer felt any discomfort. Once again, Rebecca entered the realm of ecstasy.
Sam stopped pleasuring her womanhood with her mouth. She assisted her in standing up and knelt behind her. Rebecca gripped the chair's armrests and waited for Sam's next move. After a moment, she felt Sam insert two fingers inside her.
Rebecca moaned again, overwhelmed with pleasure. She could feel every movement of Sam's fingers within her. Her eyes rolled back with each thrust. She lost herself in the sensation as Sam continued to explore her. Sam didn't stop at one entrance; she inserted a finger into Rebecca's other opening. Simultaneously, her other hand reached for Rebecca's breast and began to fondle it.
Rebecca reached out to Sam and clung to her, pressing her back against Sam's chest. She turned her head and kissed Sam on the lips. As Rebecca's pleasure built, she felt something building up within her lower abdomen. Sam's fingers moved faster and faster. Rebecca held onto the chair tightly, almost shouting as she reached the peak of ecstasy moments later. Sam herself couldn't hold back a cry as she too reached the pinnacle of pleasure.
Her limbs trembling, she slowly sat back down, panting heavily as she looked at Sam. Before she could catch her breath, her arousal flared again when she saw Sam sucking on her fingers. Sam gazed at her as if enticing her even further.
"Round two?"
Chapter 2: Rebecca...
Rebecca couldn't help but gulp every time she recalled what happened one night. The face of the girl she had been intimate with remained etched in her mind. Yes, she had been intimate with another woman! Rebecca made the sign of the cross and took a deep breath.
"Why did I even think of that? I'm never going back to that place ever!" she whispered to herself.
"Becca!"
Rebecca jolted as someone suddenly hugged her from behind, causing her to almost drop her glasses. "What's wrong, Jane?! Why are you scaring me like that?"
Jane laughed and sat down beside her friend, helping herself to some fries. "I've been calling you for a while. Do you have a problem? You seem lost in thought."
Rebecca rolled her eyes. 'Who's to blame for why I'm like this now?'
"Hey! You're spacing out again!"
"I don't know about you."
"What did I do now?" Jane grabbed more fries. "You know, ever since we went to the club, you've been like this. Something happened to you, right? Who did you meet?"
Rebecca's eyes widened. "Wh-what? No! I was just sitting at the table the whole time. You saw it too, right? How could anyone not be traumatized by what I saw there? People were having sex left and right! My goodness! No matter how many confessions I make, I don't think I can ever cleanse myself of that sin!"
Jane laughed even louder. "You're really funny, Becca! It's okay, right? It's 2023! You should get with the times! You should consider getting baptized!"
Rebecca furrowed her brow. "Baptized? I've been baptized a long time ago. You're the one who should consider getting baptized so you'll start being cautious!"
"Ah! Don't judge me. Sex is amazing!"
Rebecca just shook her head and started eating. Whenever she talked to Jane, it felt like she was having a headache. Jane would always tell her the most random things. The girl was nice, though, which is why they became friends. Despite their vastly different personalities and backgrounds, they got along well. The only thing Rebecca couldn't stand sometimes was Jane's obsession with men. She couldn't even count how many boyfriends Jane had. Occasionally, Jane even dated women, but none of her relationships lasted more than three months.
Rebecca cleared her throat. "Um, Jane. Can I ask you something?"
"Hmm? What's that?" Jane asked.
Rebecca avoided eye contact. "Uh... if a woman... you know? If a woman is the first person you've had sex with, are you still a virgin?"
Jane paused at her friend's question. She stared at Rebecca for a moment, as if examining her. Feeling a bit uneasy, Rebecca looked back at her friend. She immediately began to sweat upon seeing Jane's gaze.
"Hey! I'm just asking!" Rebecca said nervously, pushing her arm slightly and laughing awkwardly.
"Really?"
"Yeah! I just can't forget what I saw. You're so annoying!"
"But are you interested? Do you want to try it?"
Rebecca was taken aback when Jane suddenly leaned in close. Her face grew serious, and her eyes widened. Rebecca's eyes widened too. She quickly placed her palm on Jane's face and gently pushed her away. Jane laughed again.
"Just kidding! You're so serious!" Jane said with a laugh. "What kind of questions are those?"
"You're crazy! Then don't answer!" Rebecca retorted.
"Fine! Here it is! You're something else," Jane said, calming herself. "You know, sex is sex. It's all about purity. Whether it's with a woman or a man, if you've experienced sex, you're no longer a 'virgin.' It's still sex, whether it's with a woman or a man who shares your bed."
Rebecca's cheeks flushed as Jane repeatedly mentioned that word. She glanced around, worried that someone might overhear them. When she didn't see anyone sitting nearby, she felt reassured. After all, it wasn't yet the student break, so there were hardly any people in the cafeteria. She looked back at her friend.
"Even without blood? I mean, isn't it supposed to bleed when you do it—"
"No! That's not true. And if it's a woman, there won't be any bleeding at all. We don't have that thing, you know! And even if there were, it only means that the man doesn't know what he was doing."
Rebecca's cheeks turned even redder. "You have such a mouth!"
"You're the one asking!" Jane retorted.
Rebecca rolled her eyes. "Fine! Thanks!"
Jane smiled. "But you know, the first person I had sex with was a woman."
Rebecca looked at Jane again. "Really?"
"Yes, I was 13 years old... I think?"
"What? You're unbelievable!"
Jane laughed. "Yes! We're just curious and it's happened. It was actually good. And if I think about it. Sometimes it's much better with girls. We know how to satisfy each other. Unlike boys that will just shoot their penis to your pussy even though you're still not ready. Worst, they won't let you finish." She shook her head.
Rebecca swallowed hard. She hadn't had any experience with men yet, but she had to admit, she really enjoyed those moments. She didn't just enjoy them because of the pleasure. Did that mean she wasn't a virgin anymore?
Chapter 3: "So many...
"So many things happening at school! I feel like I want a boyfriend again!"
Rebecca raised an eyebrow as soon as she heard her friend. It was just the end of their first class in the morning, and Jane seemed exhausted already. She sighed and started packing her things.
"There you go again."
Jane grinned broadly. "Bestie."
Rebecca stopped and looked at her friend. Jane had a pleading look on her face, complete with puppy eyes. Rebecca winced. "Stop it! I know those looks of yours!"
"Come on, please! Accompany me again! I'm grounded for a month. I can't go out unless you ask my Dad for permission."
Rebecca glared at Jane. "I don't want to! Come on, we still have another class."
Jane pouted. "You're such a party pooper!"
Rebecca ignored her friend. Jane had been pestering her to join the club again since yesterday, but she had refused because of what happened. She couldn't bear to witness a similar scenario again. She might end up on her knees, begging for forgiveness from God if she did.
"Oh wait! Can you come with me to the clinic first? I have a stomachache. It might be too much."
"You know, your mouth! Sometimes you should gargle with holy water to calm down!"
Jane laughed. "You're always so serious! It's like you're so holy that the Lord might just take you away!"
"Jane!"
Jane laughed even more. Rebecca just shook her head at her friend's foul mouth. If she could unfriend her in real life, she would have done it already.
"Come on! You talk too much! Later, you might have something because of your antics."
"Hey! No!" Jane raised a finger and made a gesture indicating otherwise. "Always practice safe sex, friend. Why don't you try it?"
Rebecca rolled her eyes and walked ahead. She felt like her head was going to explode from thinking about her friend's comments. It was only ten o'clock, and their next class was still far off, so they had time to go to the clinic for some medication.
Rebecca was in her final year of college. She and Jane were both taking architecture courses. Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder why everything seemed so easy for Jane. Here she was, feeling like her head was about to burst every day thinking about the sketches she needed to finish. But Jane always said it was her way of relieving stress from school projects and activities. If you asked her, it was a terrifying stress reliever.
"What's going on with you? Have you had your period?" Rebecca asked Jane as they walked.
"Not yet, but I feel like it's coming soon."
"And you still want to go out later? Just stay put."
Jane stuck out her tongue. "You know, you sound like a mom. You're always scolding me."
"It's because of you. You're thinking about all sorts of things in life. You could just eat or watch something if you're stressed."
"Duh? Then I'll gain weight, won't I? That won't do! How will my FUBU like me if I'm fat?"
Rebecca let out an exasperated sigh. She didn't bother responding to her friend and went straight into the building where their school clinic was located. It was near the registrar's building and quite a distance from their course building, so they had to walk a bit. Jane was holding onto her because she seemed to be in sudden pain due to her condition.
"Come on," Rebecca said.
She guided her friend into the clinic. Inside, she noticed a woman sitting at a table, engrossed in writing something. She didn't immediately catch the woman's attention as she was preoccupied with assisting Jane, who was in discomfort.
"What happened here?" the woman asked.
Rebecca shrugged her shoulders. "She's experiencing abdominal pain, Ma—"
Rebecca was left dumbfounded when she saw who the woman was. She was standing on the other side of Jane, gently massaging her abdomen. The woman raised her head and looked directly at Rebecca, giving her a smile.
"Hey!"
Rebecca struggled to hold her composure and quickly turned away. 'Oh my Lord, help me! That's the woman I met at the club!'
Chapter 4: "Hey! It's...
"Hey! It's you!"
Rebecca instinctively made the sign of the cross when she heard the woman's words. She suddenly felt a cold sweat. She kept praying that maybe this woman had made a mistake and didn't remember her. She even jumped when the woman suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Hey! It's Sam! Remember me?"
Rebecca widened her eyes. "Uh, m-me?" She pointed to herself. The woman nodded. She forced a smile. "Y-Yes. I'm a student here. I'm here quite often, so maybe you remember me," she lied.
"No. Not here. In the c—"
"Ma'am!" Rebecca suddenly interrupted, widening her eyes. She furrowed her brow as if surprised. She repeatedly prayed that the woman would understand her intention. "M-My friend. She needs your help." She forced a smile at her.
Sam couldn't help but be puzzled by Rebecca's behavior. But when she saw the slight shake of her head, that's when she realized what the girl meant. She winced slightly and nodded.
"O-Okay. Sorry. Let me check her first."
Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief when Sam approached Jane again. When she looked at her friend, she saw questioning eyes. She just smiled and touched Jane's arm.
"You'll be okay, friend!"
Jane scowled at her. "You... is there something you're not telling me?"
Rebecca's smile disappeared, and Sam stopped pressing on Jane's stomach.
"Why, Miss? Is there a problem?" Sam asked.
Jane looked at Sam. "Ma'am. Do you know my friend? Personally?"
Sam smiled. "Why?"
"Well... you two looked suspicious."
Rebecca tightened her grip on Jane's arm, causing her to wince because of the strong hold. "Ma'am, please excuse my friend here. She might be acting this way due to the intense pain she's experiencing."
"Are you kidding me, Becca?! I know—"
Rebecca covered Jane's mouth. "What's wrong with her, Ma'am?"
Sam chuckled at Rebecca's antics. She thought Rebecca looked even more beautiful as her cheeks started to blush.
"Well, your classmate here has an abdominal pain. It's normal for girls to have cramps when their period is approaching."
"Really? She doesn't have an infection, right?"
"Rebecca!" Jane exclaimed.
Rebecca just laughed and moved a bit away from her friend, fearing that she might get hit on the arm. Sam shook her head while smiling.
"She shouldn't be checked here if that's your concern."
"Oh, Ma'am! That's not true! I'm safe!"
Sam smiled. "Okay. I'll give you meds to help you with your cramps. You can also stay here for a while if you can't walk yet."
"Thank you, Ma'am!" Jane smiled broadly. "My name is Jane."
Sam walked over to the medicine cabinet. "Nice meeting you, Jane. How about your friend? What is her name?"
Rebecca paused once again. She exchanged glances with her friend. Jane quickly smiled mischievously, earning a glare from Rebecca.
"Her name is Rebecca, Ma'am!" Jane answered cheerfully.
Sam turned to them, holding medication in her hand. "Hmm? Rebecca? What a nice name?" She smiled meaningfully and caught Rebecca's gaze.
Rebecca quickly averted her eyes, frustrated that she seemed to be affected by the presence of the young woman. It had been days, and she thought she had already forgotten about it.
"T-Thank you," she stammered.
"Here." Sam handed a tablet to Jane. She also took a mineral water bottle and offered it to her. "Drink this. You can rest here if you're not feeling well."
"Oh, she's fine, Ma'am! Right, Jane?" Jane interjected.
Jane took the medication. "Huh? Not yet. My stomach still hurts!"
Rebecca gave her friend another stern look. "You can handle it, Jane!"
"Why do you seem like you're trying to get rid of me?" Jane asked.
"Huh?"
"Yeah, Rebecca. Why do you seem in such a hurry?" Sam inquired.
Rebecca quickly looked at Sam. She smiled again, as if teasing her. "I'm in a hurry? Me? Who's in a hurry?"
"Hmm... I really feel like there's something you're not telling me."
Rebecca was left speechless. She didn't want Jane to know what had happened between her and Sam because she was sure her friend would tease her about it. Besides, it was embarrassing for others to find out that she had suddenly given in to someone she didn't know. Another woman at that!
"You know what, fine! You stay here for now. I'll come back for you, okay?"
Rebecca hurriedly left the clinic, ignoring her friend's calls. She felt extremely embarrassed about Sam. She wanted to forget about it, but little did she know that Sam was their school nurse!
Chapter 5: "Look at that!...
"Look at that! She really left me!" Jane complained.
Sam just sighed while smiling. 'Still innocent,' she thought. She looked at Jane. "Just rest there for now, okay? If you need anything, just let me know."
"Okay," Jane replied, exhaling loudly, and lay back down.
Sam returned to her desk and checked the files. Every quarter, students at the university were required to undergo a medical check-up. It was a part of ensuring the well-being of their students. She paused when she remembered Rebecca again. It had been several days since they crossed paths once more, but everything was still clear in her mind.
Flashback
The night of their encounter
"Round two?"
Rebecca's eyes widened. She hadn't even caught her breath yet, and here Sam was already suggesting another round. Rebecca's eyes widened as she realized what was happening.
"O-OMG!"
Sam furrowed her brow. She placed her hands on either side of Rebecca, who was leaning against the wall, and moved in closer. She was about to kiss her again, but Rebecca pulled away.
"What's wrong? Didn't you enjoy it?" she asked seductively, preparing to kiss her again, but Rebecca avoided her.
"W-Wait! This is wrong!" Rebecca protested, sounding flustered. She pushed Sam away slightly and hurriedly put her clothes back on.
Sam sighed. She sat down on the sofa and watched Rebecca. "Are you sure?"
"Huh? Um, I'm really sorry. I, uh, I was just drunk! I'm going home!"
"Wait!"
End of flashback
Sam smiled. She could clearly see how flustered Rebecca was, as if she had little to no experience in such matters. This intrigued Sam; out of all the women she had been with, Rebecca was the only one who had reacted like that.
"Jane, is Rebecca single?" Sam asked.
Jane looked at Sam, taking a moment to ponder the question. Sam noticed this and flashed a knowing smile.
"Sorry, I know it's weird to ask, but she looks interesting," Sam added.
Jane stepped aside, considering Sam's question. Sam's smile became even more meaningful.
"Are you not interested in me, Ma'am?" Jane teased with a sly smile.
Sam chuckled. "It's not like that."
Jane laughed. "Just kidding, Ma'am! Oh, you'll have a hard time with her. She's too virtuous."
"What do you mean?" Sam inquired.
"Because she's a Christian. She doesn't believe in... you know what I mean? Like we do. And she believes that she should only give herself to her future spouse," Jane explained, then chuckled.
Sam nodded thoughtfully. "Really?" She grinned even wider. "That's exciting," she whispered to herself.
"Exciting?" Jane asked.
"Nothing. Is it okay if I ask for her cellphone number or if she has a social media account?" Sam inquired.
Jane smiled broadly. "Whoa! You, Ma'am? Are you interested in Rebecca?"
"Well... are you okay with it?"
Jane burst into laughter, but her expression turned pained as her abdomen throbbed again.
"Sure, Ma'am! Go for it! Support my friend!" she exclaimed.
'If you only knew.'
~~~
One message received:
Unknown number: Hi! 🙂
Rebecca furrowed her brow upon seeing a text message on her cellphone. Who still uses text messages nowadays? Almost everyone uses data. She decided to ignore it and tried to focus on her book. However, instead of getting lost in her reading, her phone chimed again.
"Who could this be?" she muttered.
Unknown number: Hi, Rebecca! 🙂
Rebecca: Hello. Who is this?
Sam couldn't help but smile when she saw Rebecca's reply. She was still on duty at school, hoping to finally get in touch with Rebecca.
Sam: This is Sam! Remember me?
Rebecca furrowed her brow. "Sam? Who is Sa—Oh my god!"
She accidentally dropped her phone and glanced around the library. She was alone at the moment because Jane hadn't come in. She took a deep breath and picked up her phone again.
"Sam? Seriously? How did she get my number?" She bit her lip, looking around. The library was very quiet, as other students were also focused on their studies.
Ever since Rebecca found out that Sam was a school nurse, she had been cautious. She tried to avoid the clinic as much as possible to avoid running into her. It was embarrassing because Sam was a school staff member, and what had happened between them was incredibly embarrassing.
In the clinic, Sam's brow was now furrowed as well. Several minutes had passed, and Rebecca still hadn't replied. This was the first time a woman had done this to her, so she was still getting used to it.
Sam: Hey! Can we talk?
Rebecca picked up her cellphone again. "Talk? Why does she want to talk to me?" She pondered for a moment. "Well, we do need to talk. I should talk to her!"
Rebecca: Hello. Sure. Where can we talk, Ma'am?
Sam raised an eyebrow when she saw Rebecca addressing her as "ma'am." "You're really challenging me, Rebecca," she whispered.
Sam: Can you come to the clinic now? Are you free?
Rebecca: Yes, Ma'am. I'll be there soon.
Sam grinned when she read the messages. "This is getting exciting."
Chapter 6: Sam straight...
Sam straightened up in her chair when she heard the clinic door open. She didn't have any patients at the moment, so she was free to meet with Rebecca. However, as she glanced toward the door, her eyebrows furrowed in surprise.
"Tricia? What are you doing here?" Sam asked in astonishment. Instead of seeing Rebecca, she found Tricia, her ex-girlfriend from a year ago. In truth, they had broken up a long time ago, but Tricia still hadn't moved on. Whenever Sam was feeling bored, she allowed Tricia to see her occasionally.
Tricia approached Sam with a smile and quickly sat on her lap, wrapping her arms around Sam's neck.
"Babe! I miss you!" she said sweetly and leaned in for a kiss. But Sam swiftly held her arm and gently pushed her away.
"What are you doing here?"
Tricia moved aside. "Don't you want me here? Don't you miss me? It's been over a month since we last saw each other!"
Sam stood up, and Tricia looked at her with confusion.
"You can't be here right now. Go," Sam ordered, trying to shoo her away.
Tricia frowned but didn't move from her spot.
"You've got another girl, haven't you?"
"What?" Sam sighed. "I don't have time for this, okay? Besides, we're done, aren't we?"
Tricia rolled her eyes. "We already talked about this, right? I'm fine with you fooling around, but when it's my time, it's only about me."
Sam remained silent. She hadn't really agreed to Tricia's terms. It just happened that Tricia was always nearby, always coming to her. Their relationship was fine, especially in the bedroom. What she didn't like was Tricia's constant paranoia, which eventually led her to break up with her.
"Just go."
"No!" Tricia protested.
Sam was about to speak again when the door opened, and Rebecca entered. She paused and looked surprised as she exchanged glances between the two of them.
"Uh, I, um... I didn't realize you had a visitor, Ma'am," Rebecca said politely.
"And who are you?" Tricia asked with an attitude. She crossed her arms and gave Rebecca an appraising look from head to toe.
Rebecca bit her lip. She wasn't sure how to respond to this. To Tricia, it seemed like she was a woman trying to steal a man. She glanced at Sam. She was wrong; it was like she was trying to steal a woman.
Sam quickly intervened, grabbing Tricia's arm. "She's my patient. So, go now."
"Really? Is that true?"
"Um..."
"I'm working, Tricia."
Tricia rolled her eyes. "Fine! I'll just come back later. Call me, okay?"
She smiled and moved in to kiss Sam, but Sam stepped back. She firmly guided Tricia out and closed the door.
Rebecca, on the other hand, quietly took a seat, clearly observing what had just transpired. She couldn't deny that there seemed to be a special connection between the two. But if Sam had a girlfriend, why did she give Rebecca that impression back then? Rebecca sighed.
Sam cleared her throat. "Rebecca, sit down."
Rebecca approached the chair that Sam pointed to, near her table. Earlier, she had been nervous about facing Sam, but now it felt like she wanted to leave. She couldn't understand why she suddenly felt irritated with her. It was as if she had lost her voice. Sam also took a seat.
"I'm glad you really came," Sam said with a smile.
Rebecca took a deep breath. "Of course. There's something I want to tell you."
"Really? What is it?"
"Um..." Rebecca suddenly found herself tongue-tied. Earlier, she had been practicing how to say what she wanted to tell Sam. But now, it was as if she had lost her voice. She gripped the book tightly in her lap and stared at the floor, trying to force herself to speak. So, she was surprised when she saw Sam in front of her. Sam's chair had wheels, and she quickly moved closer.
"Are you okay?" Sam asked, concerned.
Rebecca pursed her lips. Her heart pounded when Sam gently lifted her chin, bringing their faces closer. She couldn't speak, remembering the moment they had shared that night, their cheeks flushed.
"I-I'm okay."
"Are you sure?"
"Gosh! Help!" she screamed in her mind. Rebecca felt like she was about to give in to Sam again. Whenever Sam looked at her, her eyes seemed to sparkle as if she were enticing her. Not to mention the way Sam occasionally read her using her tongue. Was she really seducing her?
"Tell me, Becca... what is it you want to tell me?" Sam spoke again, and it felt like Rebecca's breath was cut short. Sam looked incredibly sexy even in a simple demeanor. Why did she feel this way when facing her? Was it because of what had happened between them?
Rebecca quickly shook her head and leaned back, as if she had suddenly woken up from a deep slumber. Due to her sudden movement, she lost her balance and almost fell over. Fortunately, Sam quickly caught her hands and pulled her closer.
"Whoa! Are you really okay?"
Sam had her arms wrapped around Rebecca's waist, and Rebecca was leaning against her chest, gripping her shoulders. The chair had moved back slightly, causing Rebecca to nearly fall to the floor if not for Sam's tight grip on her.
Rebecca didn't move right away. She lost herself again when she caught a whiff of Sam's perfume. It felt like her whole body was tickled, and she even thought her lower half had instantly responded to it.
'OMG! What's happening to me?! Wake up, Rebecca!'
"Rebecca? Do you like this position? It's a bit challenging."
Rebecca became even more embarrassed. She hurriedly stood up and adjusted herself. She cleared her throat and tried to compose herself.
"Um, s-sorry, Ma'am!"
Sam chuckled. She reached for Rebecca's hand and approached her again. "Why are you being formal to me?"
Rebecca's eyes widened. She withdrew her hand from Sam's and stepped back. "Sam. Okay. I'm here to discuss what happened between us."
"What happened between us?" Sam smiled meaningfully.
'Goodness! She's really enticing me!'
Rebecca sighed and tried to steady herself. "Can we just forget about it?"
Sam raised an eyebrow. She sat back and stared at Rebecca. She rested her elbow on the armrest of her chair and played with her fingers. She smiled when she saw Rebecca look away from her.
"Is that what you want?"
"Y-Yes! Definitely!"
Sam stood up and slowly approached Rebecca. Rebecca furrowed her brow and stepped back with each step Sam took towards her. As Sam moved closer, Rebecca continued to retreat until she suddenly felt something hit the back of her thigh, causing her to sit down abruptly. She realized she was now on one of the beds.
"W-Wait!" Rebecca stammered. She was about to stand up, but Sam quickly placed her hands on both sides of her, preventing her from moving.
"Is this really what you want, Becca? Hmn?" Sam inquired.
Rebecca closed her eyes for a moment. She didn't know how to respond to Sam's question because her body and her thoughts were saying different things. Especially her thoughts. She swallowed hard when her gaze fell on Sam's lips. She looked back into Sam's eyes.
'Whatever!'
Rebecca cupped Sam's cheeks and kissed her on the lips.
Chapter 7: Their lips...
Their lips parted, and Sam and Rebecca's breaths quickened. Sam looked at Rebecca with a hint of surprise in her expression, seemingly caught off guard by what had just happened.
"W-Why? Didn't you like it?" Rebecca asked, a hint of hesitation in her voice. She swallowed and felt a bit disappointed by Sam's initial reaction. She was about to lower her head, but Sam reached out and kissed her again, taking her by surprise.
Sam briefly pulled away. "I love it."
She gently held the back of Rebecca's head and kissed her more passionately this time. Rebecca was momentarily frozen by the surprise but soon found herself responding to Sam's kisses. Sam gradually laid Rebecca down while continuing to kiss her. She became more enthusiastic when she touched Rebecca's breast and elicited a soft moan from her.
Rebecca tried to match Sam's movements, and when she felt Sam's tongue in her mouth, she eagerly responded. Not knowing where to hold onto, she placed her hands on Sam's chest. She paused when Sam stopped moving.
"W-Why?" Rebecca asked, her voice filled with concern.
Sam smiled. "Nothing." She leaned in to kiss Rebecca again.
As they continued to kiss, Rebecca's hands started to roam down Sam's body. She became more daring, pushing Sam onto the bed and straddling her.
Sam grinned broadly. "Okay..."
Rebecca kept her eyes on Sam as she slowly began to unbutton her blouse one by one. She wasn't sure what she was doing; it was as if her body had a mind of its own and was acting on its own accord. Rebecca audibly gasped when she saw Sam's chest. It looked perfect, unlike hers. Sam's breasts were just the right size, with pink nipples. She swallowed hard and looked back into Sam's eyes.
"Touch it," Sam commanded.
Rebecca lifted her hand and gently placed it on Sam's left breast. Her heart raced as her hand made contact with the soft skin. She began to massage it slowly, feeling its suppleness. It was so soft, she thought, but its nipple was hard and erect.
"Taste it."
Rebecca nodded in response. She placed her other hand on the bed and slowly lowered her head, taking Sam's other breast into her mouth. Her body heated up even more as she sucked on Sam's breast. There wasn't much of a taste, but she felt ravenous, like a hungry baby nursing at her breast.
Sam held the back of Rebecca's head and guided her. She bit her lip and watched what Rebecca was doing. It was clear from her actions that she had no prior experience in intimacy, but that only excited Sam more. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan when Rebecca gently bit her nipple. She continued her exploration, moving her lips from one breast to the other, massaging them sensually.
"Hmm..."
Rebecca looked up at Sam, her lips curling into a slight smile, as she saw that Sam was clearly enjoying what she was doing. She released one breast and unbuttoned Sam's pants, slipping her hand inside. Just like her breasts, Sam's skin was soft, and there wasn't a single strand of hair to be found.
Sam tightened her grip on Rebecca's hair when she felt her exploring her femininity. Rebecca played with her folds, causing her to moan once more. She continued sucking on Sam's breast and teasing her nipple with her tongue.
"Damn, Becca!"
Rebecca smiled and briefly stopped, leveling herself with Sam, though her hand remained where it was. "Do you like it?"
"You're good!"
Rebecca kissed Sam's lips, passionately, as if searching for something. Sam was surprised by her newfound confidence; Rebecca seemed to know exactly what she was doing now.
Rebecca sat up and finally removed Sam's pants. She spread Sam's legs and admired her femininity. She audibly swallowed as she realized she had never seen this before, not even her own. It felt like something had awakened inside her again. Her hand trembled as she gently caressed Sam's intimate area and slowly inserted a finger. Slowly, in and out. At first, only half of her finger, as if she was testing the waters. Sam was already quite wet, making it easier for her to slide her finger all the way in, little by little.
Rebecca didn't break eye contact with Sam. She could clearly see the pleasure in Sam's expression, so she quickened her movements. Out and in. Out and in. She continued until Sam's intimacy became even more engorged, and Sam gasped for breath.
"M-More!" Sam pleaded.
"Huh?"
Rebecca briefly paused and then complied with Sam's request, adding another finger to enhance her pleasure. Sam widened her legs even further, and Rebecca increased the speed of her movements. She could sense her own arousal building, but right now, her priority was to bring Sam pleasure.
In.
Out.
In.
Deeper.
Circular motions.
Sam was nearly losing her mind with what Rebecca was doing. She had been with several women before, but this was the first time she found herself screaming in pleasure. She could feel Rebecca's fingers deep inside her. Slowly, she began to feel the tension building in her lower abdomen. So, she allowed Rebecca's hand to continue its movements and rocked her hips in response.
"G-Gosh!" Sam moaned.
Sam couldn't hold back any longer. She sat down and laid Rebecca on her back. She quickly removed Rebecca's pants and underwear, and was pleasantly surprised to find her already wet, which made her smile. However, what fueled her even more was seeing Rebecca reciprocating by sucking on the fingers that had pleasured her.
"You..."
Sam then pulled Rebecca closer and positioned herself between her legs. They both moaned in unison as their bodies came into contact. Sam gripped Rebecca's thighs while moving her hips rhythmically. It didn't take long for Sam to feel herself nearing climax, so she increased the pace. Eventually, they both reached the peak of pleasure simultaneously.
Breathing heavily, Sam lay down beside Rebecca. She rolled over and looked at her. "You surprised me."
Rebecca took deep breaths. "Why? Didn't you like it?"
Sam kissed Rebecca on the forehead and smiled at her. "I love it."
Chapter 8: After their ...
After their second encounter, it was followed by several more. Rebecca couldn't seem to resist the girl because it felt like her body was craving her. It was like a drug that had thoroughly captivated her.
"Hey, Becca? You seem lost again!" Jane greeted her friend.
Rebecca cleared her throat and adjusted her seat. "Did you get it?"
"Here." Jane placed the iced coffee that Rebecca had asked for in front of her and sat down beside her. "What's going on with you? It seems like your coffee breaks are becoming more frequent."
Rebecca didn't respond immediately. She wasn't really into coffee. She preferred milk tea. But ever since she started spending time with Sam, she found herself having coffee all the time. She had tried to restrain herself several times, but she couldn't.
"Nothing," she replied curtly.
"Oh, has Ms. Sam texted you?"
Rebecca froze and suddenly felt anxious. "Huh? Who?" She pretended not to know.
"Ms. Sam. Our nurse at the clinic?"
"Um... why would she text me?"
Rebecca's eyes widened. Was she implying what she thought she was? But instead of confronting her, she avoided eye contact and took a sip of her coffee. No one else knew about her relationship with Sam right now, and she had no intention of letting anyone know.
"N-No, it's nothing. Besides, what's the point? We're both women, right?" she replied, trying to downplay it.
Jane rolled her eyes at Rebecca. "So what? Ma'am is beautiful and sexy! Such a waste, really. You're her type. I was even ready for her."
"What?!" Rebecca raised her voice slightly, shocked. Jane flinched and looked at her in surprise. "You like her?!"
Jane winced. "Huh? Well, yes! Ma'am is a lesbian. That's why I went to the clinic for—"
"Stop! She's a nurse at our school, Jane. Don't get involved with her, okay?!"
"You're overreacting! Didn't you hear what I said? You're her type. So even if I strip in front of her, she still won't pay attention to me!"
Rebecca calmed down again. She had suddenly felt annoyed at what Jane said. Did she really think Jane would try to steal Sam from her? Rebecca paused. Why was she even thinking that someone would rush into a relationship with Sam? They didn't have a relationship, after all. She felt a sinking feeling.
"Jane... how do you even do that?"
"What?" Rebecca asked.
"Sex? Don't you like having sex with your partners?" Jane inquired.
"Huh? I do. But it's just sex," Rebecca replied.
"Just sex? What's that? After you've had your fun, it's over? You don't care about each other anymore?" Jane questioned.
"Well, yeah. What's wrong with that? Sometimes you need to loosen up a bit, you know? Let's go back to the club, are you in?"
Rebecca's eyes narrowed. "No!"
"You ask too many questions!"
Rebecca sighed deeply. "It's just that, for me, sex is sacred and should only be between married couples. Okay, maybe for same-sex couples too. But shouldn't you only have sex with one person? The one you love?"
Jane burst into laughter. "Friend! Wake up! Sex nowadays is just a pastime. As long as you're safe and clean, you have nothing to worry about!"
Rebecca shuddered at Jane's words. She couldn't see herself doing that. Whether with a woman or a man, she would prefer to have sex with only one person.
"What you're saying is so difficult. Aren't you afraid?"
"Oh, please! Rather than giving myself to one person and getting hurt, I'd rather enjoy everything, right? You should give it a try!" Jane said with a smirk, which made Rebecca roll her eyes even more.
"You know what? I can't understand you anymore. Lately, you've been asking so many questions about sex, about same-sex relationships, but you always seem to oppose it. Just admit it to me... you have a crush on me, don't you?" Jane teased.
Rebecca nearly choked on her coffee. She happened to be taking a sip through a straw when Jane said that. She coughed and snorted, feeling like water had gone up her nose. Jane burst into laughter as if thoroughly amused.
"You're such an attention-seeker!"
"You take everything so seriously!"
"Whatever! Come on, we're going to be late for our class!"
"Fine. But let's swing by the clinic again."
Rebecca became nervous again. "The clinic? Why again? Is something wrong with you?"
Jane shook her head. "No, nothing. I thought maybe you'd want to see Miss Sam. Pretending, are we?"
"Jane!" Rebecca gave her a stern look, but deep down, she couldn't help but feel a bit thrilled. The truth was, she couldn't wait. She and Sam were going to meet again later that night.
Chapter 9: "Oh, god!"
"Oh, god!" Rebecca moaned loudly as Sam suddenly took her in a way that stirred her femininity. She tightened her grip on the bedsheet and arched her back. It felt like Sam was pulling not just her body but her soul with the intense pleasure she was experiencing.
Sam licked her again and knelt. Then, she playfully smacked her behind. She smiled when Rebecca moaned in response. Sam got off the bed and retrieved something from her cabinet.
Rebecca remained in the same position, catching her breath and her knees slightly trembling from what Sam was doing to her. After a moment, she felt Sam climb back onto the bed. Sam held onto her waist and gently pulled her halfway. Rebecca was now kneeling with her back to Sam.
"Are you ready?" Sam asked.
Rebecca furrowed her brow. She turned her head slightly. "W-Why?"
Sam smiled and kissed the girl's lips. She cupped one of her breasts and caressed it gently. Rebecca moaned into her mouth but still managed to respond. In the many times they had been together, Sam couldn't deny that she was growing fond of Rebecca. There were still moments when Rebecca seemed shy around her, but more often than not, she took the lead in their activities.
Rebecca clung to Sam with her back against her shoulder. She slid one hand around Sam's waist to pull her even closer to her body. After a few moments, she heard a buzzing sound. She screamed and almost flipped back when she felt something moving against her femininity. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably. Looking down, she saw a small device that Sam was placing on her intimate area.
"S-Sam! Oh, gosh!"
She leaned against Sam's shoulder, her eyes rolling back. Sam's massage on her chest intensified, and she occasionally tugged at her nipple, sending waves of pleasure through her. Sam began to kiss her neck, licking and gently sucking on it. Rebecca was almost losing herself, especially when Sam pushed the vibrator further into her entrance.
"S-Sam!"
"Yes? Do you love it?"
"Ahmm! I-I... I..." Rebecca let out a loud moan when she felt herself reaching climax. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure, and her thighs trembled. Gasping for breath, she collapsed onto the bed, trying to regain her composure.
Once Rebecca had recovered some strength, Sam accompanied her to the bathroom to clean up. They both soaked in the bathtub together, with Sam behind Rebecca, leaning against her chest while gently washing her body.
"Wow... I feel like I've lost all my strength because of what you did," Rebecca said.
Sam smiled. "You're satisfied?"
"Very!" Rebecca lifted her head and kissed Sam on the lips. "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Rebecca leaned against Sam again. "Um... Sam. Can I ask you something?"
"Sure. You're already asking," Sam replied.
Rebecca smiled. "A-Are you enjoying what we're doing?"
Sam hesitated for a moment. "Yes, of course."
"Are you okay with what I do?"
"Becca... you're good. Very good, and I am satisfied."
Rebecca took a deep breath, bit her lip, and hesitated. She wasn't sure how to ask Sam the question she had in mind. She suddenly became afraid of Sam's response.
"Sam... what are we?" she finally asked.
Sam burst into laughter. "Why are you asking that?"
Rebecca shrugged. "Nothing. I was just thinking. It's been a month since things started between us. Can't I ask?"
"Don't get me wrong, Rebecca. I enjoy what we have. I love how you satisfy me in bed. I like you. But that's as far as it goes. It's just sex."
Rebecca felt a sudden pang in her chest. She hadn't expected Sam's answer. It wasn't what she wanted to hear. At that moment, she remembered what Jane had told her. Tears welled up in Rebecca's eyes, and she bowed her head slightly.
"Wait. Don't tell me you're falling for me?" Sam asked.
Rebecca quickly wiped her eyes and stood up without looking at Sam. She felt foolish! She should have seen it from the beginning. Why did she let herself get involved again?!
Chapter 10: "Rebecca...
"Rebecca, wait!"
Rebecca stopped in her tracks when she heard Sam's call. She tightly gripped the strap of her bag, trying to hold back tears. It was as if she drew strength from there to calm herself down. She took a deep breath and slowly turned to face Sam. Sam had also dressed and looked just as confused.
"What?" Rebecca asked.
"What is this? I thought we understood each other," Sam said.
Rebecca's face slightly frowned, and she looked at Sam with confusion. "You. I thought we understood each other."
Sam let out a sigh of frustration. "Why are you acting like this? We were happy earlier. And now you're like this? What's your problem?"
Rebecca opened her mouth but was unable to speak. She nodded slowly as tears began to fall. She quickly wiped away the tears and looked at Sam with anger.
"That's the thing. I thought we were happy. I thought we were okay. Tell me, Sam. Why did you approach me at the club? Why did you get my cellphone number from Jane? What's the reason you came to me?"
Sam avoided eye contact, sighed, and rubbed her forehead with one finger before looking away. "Where are these questions coming from?"
"Just answer me!"
"Fine! Okay!" Sam said, visibly annoyed. She hated being interrogated like it was her obligation. "I saw you. I found you attractive. That's it. What else do you want to hear?"
"That's it?"
"What else do you want to hear? Didn't you enjoy what we're doing?"
"That's not my question!"
Sam rolled her eyes. "Why? Do you think I'm in love with you, which is why I approached you? Is that why I'm having sex with you, Rebecca? There's no such thing!"
Rebecca was left speechless. She approached Sam and slapped her on the cheek. "You're terrible! You're so insensitive!"
Sam touched the cheek that Rebecca had slapped. It stung slightly, and she felt the warmth from Rebecca's palm. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Rebecca.
"Can you, Rebecca? Wake up from your world. Not everyone who approaches you wants to be with you forever. Not everyone who wants to sleep with you loves you! There's no such thing as love and loyalty now! Everyone will leave you eventually, Rebecca. So, wake up! You're not a child to still believe in fairy tales!"
"I hate you! You're so mean! It was a mistake to meet you!"
"Fine! Okay! You said it!"
Rebecca turned away from Sam and hastily left her house. She heard those hurtful words from Sam. Yes, they hadn't known each other for long, but Sam had shown her a different side while they were together. She had been so good to her, which is why she had developed feelings for her. That's why it hurt so much to hear from the person she had trusted and allowed into her life that Sam had no intention of wanting her.
Sam let out a sigh as Rebecca left. She angrily kicked the table near her, causing it to topple over and the items on it to crash onto the floor. She sat down on the couch, leaned back, and stared at the ceiling.
This was how her relationships with women always ended. As soon as she saw or found out that they were starting to develop feelings for her, she would start avoiding them. Tricia had been the only exception, mainly because Tricia allowed her to be unfaithful and didn't let go of her even when Sam pushed her away. But why did she suddenly feel a pang in her chest when she saw Rebecca cry? If she hadn't controlled herself earlier, she would have embraced her and comforted her.
Sam took another deep breath. Right. She shouldn't let Rebecca affect her. They were all the same; they would all eventually leave her. So why bother forcing herself into a relationship that would inevitably end? Couldn't they just keep it simple? If they wanted to explore each other physically, they could do that. If not, then so be it. Why did it have to be more complicated than that? For her, finding someone who would truly love her was an impossibility. Even her own mothers had abandoned her for another family. How much more could she expect from anyone else?
It would be foolish to fall in love with anyone, whether they were a man or a woman. She would never allow herself to become as obsessed with love as her father had. She would never experience that. No one would ever leave her, because she was the one who would leave first.
The End.
