In the swain Connor household it was a very rare day off for both Carla and Lisa. Since moving into their new home, things had settled down significantly. Lisa had designed, by hand,a big dressing room for herself and Carla which made Carla’s heart swell. Walls full of all-saints kimono’s and asos finest sweater vests.
Carla sat at the built in dressing table, strategically applying her lip liner. Slyly eying up her 3 foot Notbing girlfriend like they were the only people in the world to exist. Lisa started to unpack her shopping bags from the previous mandatory trip to the Trafford Centre. Carla huffed unamused…..
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carla: ugh, why did you buy another blue hoodie? i look better in black
lisa: they're my hoodies
carla: yeah, but i look better in them
Lisa let out a low chuckle as she stood behind her girlfriend, bent down and wrapped her arms around her neck slightly “ baby, I could ravish you in anything you wear but these jumpers are mine!” She said firmly but tried to keep her tone light. Carla looked at her through the mirror and smirked” babe you know you that tone of voice doesn’t work with me. luckily for you I have a reputation to up hold. Designer heals and power jackets” Lisa slowly kissed her neck distractingly teasing her better half. “ hey! My swain stomps and sweater vests also look sophisticated I’ll have you know!” Tickling Carla making her squeal.
Little did Lisa know Carla had a plan. Once the hoodie had been worn in it would soon be claimed so that when Lisa was away working Carla still had a piece of her.