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‘Come, trust me. I’ve got you. Make this memory with me?’
‘Babe, I really don’t want to.’
‘Pleeeeease, Soph! For me?’
‘Why is this such a big deal?’
‘Because it’s your first time and we said we’d share as much of ourselves as we can with each other from now on, and I really want to be able to share this with you.’ Ryan pouts, beautiful big puppy dog eyes on point.
Sophie rolls hers. Looks away as the shorter woman sidles up and wraps her in a sideways bear-hug, wiggling them both with her ridiculously disproportionate strength. Oh yeah, Sophie remembers being yeeted out that car window like a sack of flour.
‘Please please please!’
Sophie sighs, turning her head back to her girlfriend, fighting the smile that pulls on her mouth when Ryan flutters her lashes dramatically and blinks like a damn Disney character.
‘Ry, I really don’t think it’s going to be my thing.’
‘But it’s one of my things and you always say you love every part of me, so -’
‘Oh, that’s a cheap shot, Wilder, and you know it!’ Sophie scoffs, eyebrows arching, crinkling the skin beneath the sweep of her hair. ‘I love every part that is naturally occurring in and of you; that doesn’t extend to every single thing you want to put in me.’ She grins, cockily, confident that she’s done enough to change the subject and direction of this tiresome conversation.
Ryan puts her hands on Sophie’s hips, turning her to face her and then reaching around behind to cup her ass and pull her back in. She gazes lovingly, longingly, lustfully into her eyes, features softening into a small smile that still somehow seems to light up the whole room.
‘If you try this for me, I’ll try that thing that you like,’ she purrs, reaching up on tip toes to brush her lips against Sophie’s.
Damn, this woman plays dirty. Sophie throws her head back, looking to the ceiling before returning to look into eyes that already know she’s going to relent.
‘Fine,’ she growls with mock exasperation. ‘I will try it one time, and if – as I suspect – I don’t enjoy it, we will never speak of it again. Deal?’
Ryan’s toothy grin is contagious; the playful pecks she presses to Sophie’s lips met with a half-hearted but entirely skeptical ‘hmm.’
‘Deal!’ she agrees, giving Soph’s perfectly sculpted ass a little pat and bouncing off to collect the item that started this whole thing.
When she returns, Sophie’s eyes widen in horror.
‘That’s huge, Ry! It doesn’t have to be all of it, right?’
‘Oh I think once you’ve had a little taste, you’re going to want to take it all.’ She holds it out towards her, allowing Sophie to inspect it more closely before she tentatively opens her mouth.
Ryan watches closely for her reaction, attentive as always. Sophie heaves, though it might be slightly exaggerated on her part. Just slightly.
‘Nope,’ she states firmly, shaking her head and reaching for her drink. ‘Pineapple does not belong on pizza. And vegan cheese is disgusting.’
Ryan drops down onto their sofa next to her, disappointed and deflated.
‘Okay,’ Sophie says, enthused now that she’s washed that mixed monstrosity from her mouth. ‘Do you want the peanut butter on a cracker or just on its own?’