"Shut up" Alyssa blurted out. She actually didn't mind being shorter than Farah but Farah didn't need to know that.
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Farah laughed. "Give in and wear heels!" she teased. "Then you might be a slightly bigger fraction of my height."
"No way in hell am O wearing those monsters." She giggled
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Farah looked insulted on behalf of her shoes. "Manolo Blahniks are not monsters! They may hurt like hell, but they make my legs look so good."
"I prefer my bunny slippers." Alyssa disagreed.
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"Fine. It doesn't matter anyways. I think you look just as sexy in your bunny slippers as you would in my Manolos," Farah purred.
Alyssa grinned "well sadly you will never see me in your manolos you only get the bunnies George jr and george jr jr." She said dramatically.
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"Not even if I ask nicely?~" Farah pushed her hips into Alyssa's teasingly.
"Nope never." Alyssa said slightly embarrassed and flustered
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Farah laughed and swayed partially to the music, partially because she was on the verge of drunk. "I see how it is. You really must hate my shoes."
"No no they look great but I value function over fashion and they just don't feel great." She corrected also on the verge of drunk.
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"It's not about the feel, it's the way they look!" Farah protested. Sighing heavily, her eyes met a guy's across the dance floor. He appeared to be checking out Alyssa, so Farah kissed her girlfriend's forehead and held her closer.
Alyssa felt Farah pull her closer and though she adored it she knew someone was checking her out. "We should go before you get to jealousy!" She teased.
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Farah looked down at Alyssa. "I'm allowed to be jealous," she remarked hotly. "You're mine."
"Yes I am but if you are allowed to be jealous I can kill a target your seducing for getting to handsy." She grunted.
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Farah couldn't hide her smirk. "Then you're not going to like what Christopher did," she purred teasingly. Her eyes widened with something resembling innocence.
Alyssa's face became angry and flustered "well he's dead now so fuck him right?"
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Farah's expression turned serious. "Yes. Fuck him." She leaned down and kissed Alyssa fervently, holding her hips firmly as she did so.
Alyssa returned the kiss and pulled away. "You do look marvelous tonight my darling." She added.
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"I know," Farah breathed, gathering more air and leaning back in to kiss Alyssa again.
Alyssa kissed back with ~passion~
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Farah let out a low moan and subtly squeezed Alyssa's hips.
Alyssa moved her arms from around her neck and placed her hands on Farah's face.
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Farah ignored the people bumping against them on the dance floor. The only one that mattered to her was the beautiful girl in her arms.
Alyssa didn't want this moment to end. It was like she was frozen in time and it was only her and Farah, just for a moment.
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Then the moment ended. Farah felt someone else brush by her, casually grabbing her ass as they did so. She gasped into Alyssa's mouth. What the hell? One peaceful night out with her killer girlfriend was all she was asking for.
"Do you wanna go now?" Alyssa said after the moment was ruined.
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"I wanna kill whoever just groped my ass," Farah muttered. "But murder in public is typically frowned upon in your society, so yes, let's go."
Alyssa expected this before they even got there. They always had fun at clubs together but being two hot girls in their 20's they were a target for creepy guys.
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Farah slipped her arm protectively around Alyssa's waste as she lead her back to the door. "I'm sorry," she murmured, holding the door for her girlfriend.