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I'm broke, can I pay for the room with my body? (GL)

A reunion of old friends turns into a drunken plea for help as a suddenly homeless and helpless Sarah begs for shelter, and says she will do anything....which leads to the signing of a strange contract. Genre: Romance | Lesbian Fiction | Subscribe to my blog or my Patreon for early-released chapters: Patreon: https://patreon.com/NightKitten Blog: https://nightkittenwriter.wordpress.com/

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Chapter 4: Part 4 - The First Kiss

After a delicious dinner, Chris asked me to wash the dishes while she tidied up the living room. We were practically an old lesbian couple the way we busied ourselves around the house. The only problem with this relationship was that we were stuck in lesbian-death-bed before the relationship even started!

I angrily scrubbed the wooden spoon and other cutlery to get rid of some of my frustration. I had tried to bring up the fact that the contract was a joke in conversation over dinner, however Chris refused to talk about it, saying that she signed it already and " That was that".

She did say that she needed some time to think over the rules, again reemphasizing that I could use the guest room for as long as I liked. 

"Woah, I use those wooden spoons to cook every day, if you scrub them that hard I might not have anything but a wooden stake left" Chris said as she walked past me with a basket of laundry.

"You'd like that wouldn't you" I said and mock stabbed the air " Vampire be gone!"

Chris laughed as she loaded the washing machine with clothes.

"Oh! I actually need to wash some clothes, can I add mine to the laundry?"

"Sure, I only have about half a load here, there is space" She replied.

I dumped the spoons into the sink and skipped off to my room. Grabbing my clothes from the suitcase I returned and handed the lot to Chris happily.

"What are you going to sleep in tonight?" Chris asked as she stuffed my clothes into the washing machine.

'Oh, now was my chance ~! If I say nothing, maybe it would get a reaction from Chris. I should say it in a smexy way' I thought to myself. 

"No-thing" I said in my most sing-song voice.

Before I could react, I had a face full of t-shirts and shorts thrown at me.

"Yeah that's what I thought, you always come over, totally unprepared, and you think it makes sense to sleep in the nude. I got you something from my wardrobe. Once you add in the clothes you are wearing, you can start the laundry" Chris said as I peeled the clothes off my face and checked out the selection for the night.

Ah, a nice white T-shirt and a pair of black shorts, nice! The usual that Chris gave me when I slept over in the past.

'Wait! Goldfish for brains, you are forgetting that you are trying to be smexy!' I thought to myself.

"Ah, Chris-" I began but when Chris turned around, it was like the words just didn't seem right anymore. In my head, I was all confident and sexy and Chris was totally into me, but as she stared me down with those intense blue eyes, her long black hair falling past her shoulders, I couldn't speak anymore.

I gulped and shook my head, averting my eyes " Umm thanks, for this. I appreciate it. I'll try my best with the house tomorrow"

Chris walked over to me. She stood so close and for some reason, I felt a little uneasy.

She reached out to me and pulled me close to her, a hand cupping my face, forcing me to look up at her.

"I've decided on something. An update on the terms of the contract. Three Cs. You have to do all three Cs. Everyday. If not you have to admit defeat" Chris said softly, making my heart beat rapidly.

"I… I can't…I" I replied, gulping "That's a lot of work" I replied. All I could think of was that cooking cleaning and doing it every day was a lot! I don't think any normal person has that much stamina!

"Then say it, say the contract is meaningless" Chris said, her face so close to mine I could feel her breath on my cheek.

My eyes were drawn to her lips, so soft, so pink. I bit my lip, thinking about what they might taste like, feel like, against mine.

"The contra-" I started but Chris kissed me hard.

It was not the kind of kiss I expected. It was rough, and there was a bite to it. She pushed me up against the wall that separated the kitchen from the laundry area, and with my hands trapped between our bodies, she held me, one hand on the small of my back, while the other was cupping the back of my head.

I was not expecting it. My lips were slightly parted as I took in a sharp breath from the impact of being pushed backwards suddenly, which she took advantage of by slipping in her tongue and ravaging me. I could feel my entire body growing hot, and I felt like I was melting on the inside.

Chris backed up and as her tongue left my mouth, I let out an involuntarily moan, and then breathed in heavily. It felt like time had stopped and there was only her, there was only me, there was only this moment.

"That's how people out there will treat you. You're so petite. They'll have their way with you, do you understand?" Chris asked and released me, breaking the spell she had over me in an instant.

Chris ran a hand through her hair calmly as if she hadn't just been making out with me a few seconds ago.

"I'm glad you fina-" she started but I cut her off.

"The contract means a lot to me" I said, clutching the clothes close to my chest. I was addicted. I couldn't. I wanted her to do that again. If I left now, would she ever do that again?

Chris dropped her hands to the side.

"Why are you so f***ing stubborn? Fine, brace yourself. And let me add a new rule, miss smarty-pants" Chris said and placed a hand above my head "If you can't complete all three Cs each day, for every C you fail to do, you get one punishment, and trust me, you will not enjoy them" Chris said and left me in the kitchen to my thoughts.

I sank down the wall into a puddle on the floor. I finally got a kiss from Chris, but it was not what I expected…and she did it, to teach me a lesson? To show me how others would kiss me? So does that mean, if she was kissing me for real, it would be different?

I clamped a hand over my mouth. Even in such a flippant, nonchalant way, even if Chris had no feelings at all behind her actions, my body…my body was so turned on. I wanted her to ravish me, in any way she wanted.

'This is a huge red flag. You need to tell her the truth and get out of here. Did she just mention, punishments? This might not go the way that you think…' I thought to myself, but as I licked my lip and tasted the saliva that lingered, I stopped thinking like a rational human being and started thinking although I could vaguely cook and clean, I honestly had no idea what to do about the third C. I needed to learn how to make love to a girl, as a girl, before I rack up too many punishments!

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