"That took me an hour," Farah mumbled, but she didn't mind. With her hair down, it reminded her of who she was before… before Rosalind. As a student, she always wore her beautiful hair down, but after Rosalind took her on as a protégé, she commanded Farah to wear stricter updos, so Farah had learned how to make them beautiful too.
" oes it look like i care?" she asked in her usual bratty tone. neva continued to play with farahs hair, pulling easily in some places
Farah sighed softly. She wouldn't mind Neva dominating her for the time being. "I used to always wear my hair down," she commented.
"its beautiful like this "
Farah closed her eyes. "I know. But I can't bring myself to wear it like this anymore. Not since… Oh gods, I can't get her out of my head! Not even after eight years."
" then let me help.." she said softly. she gave farah a soft kiss "im infront of you arnt i? just.. focus on me.."
Farah's eyes opened, and she met Neva's eyes softly. She slowly nodded.
neva brushed farahs hair out of her eyes " i.love.you. " she said softly
"And I love you," Farah murmured, leaning in and brushing her lips over Neva's gently.
neva close the gap, kissing farah gently. " i always will. " she whispered " you are my friend, my lover, and everything i could ever ask for.."
Farah began to gain her confidence back, kissing Neva with more authority.
neva fell submissively, giving farah a soft sound. " you treat me well, better then anyone else.." she said and gave a soft smirk
"I could say the same about you," Farah murmured. "Why do you think I turned Saul down? He's a good friend, but nothing more than that."
" and im thankful for that" she said softly.
Fara smiled. "As am I. There is no reason you should be jealous of him, because I do not see him that way," she teased, knowing of Neva's original jealousy.
neva looked away and flushed at her cheeks " me and him are on 'better ' terms.."
(dude what is saul caught them but doesn't say anything )
(O.O)
Farah arched her eyebrows – amused and impressed. "Better? How so?"
" a few minutes after you left i came here, he found me and we talked about that.. he kinda helped.."
Farah nodded and wiped a tear from her cheek. "I'm glad you two have decided to get along. Makes my life a lot easier." She leaned in and kissed Neva gently.
neva kissed back, scotching farther up on farah and wrapping her arms loosely around her neck
Farah slipped a hand onto Neva's thigh and closed her eyes as her body relaxed against Neva's. It was a relief not to carry the burden on her own anymore.
Suddenly, someone cleared their throat in the doorway. Farah whipped around in shock, and her eyes widened. "S-Saul?"
neva looked up, the shock on her face was almost priceless "saul! wh..what are you doing here?!"
Saul's jaw dropped when Farah turned around. Her dress is beautiful… He shook his head quickly. "S-Sorry," he stammered. "I should go–"
"No, please," Farah begged, rising to her feet. "Wait…"
neva slid off of farah and stood as well "saul.. you cant tell anyone.."