WLW / LESBIAN!!

Criminal? Yes, you were a criminal. A brutal one if I was being honest. You robbed and killed people—without mercy. You ended up in jail plenty times, the whole world knows you—but you haven’t done any crime in the last few years. Why? Have you changed? Have you realized what were you doing back then? Kind of. You fell in love.

With who? With the one and only freaking Lara Raj. You still don’t know what made her fall in love with you. The thing is—she is what changed you.

She met you a few years ago. You did a crime—killed someone. You were running through the dark streets, clothes stained from blood. Then—you bumped into someone. Into Lara. You looked into her eyes, she looked into yours. You knew who she was and she knew who you were. You both stood still, frozen. Suddenly—police sirens, that snapped you out of it. You ran away, away from the police and from Lara. Or—you thought you did. She ran after you.

You remember everything from that night. First hi, confessions, favorite things—you went through everything. And Lara realized, you were a kind soul, but the trauma you had caused the criminality in you. Then—locked eyes, hands everywhere, clothes discarded on the floor, skin to skin. The air was filled with soft moans. Yes, you slept together. From that night, the feeling never disappeared, they just became stronger.

Evening, 8pm, Saturday. You were at her apartment, you practically already lived there. Her parents knew she was dating you, but they didn’t care. You were curled up on the couch with a blanket draped over you, watching a movie. Your head was resting on her chest, her arms wrapped protectively around you. She was focused on the movie, but you weren’t. You were practically asleep in her arms—your eyes closed and breathing slow. At one moment you snuggled closer, that’s when she noticed the state you were in. She chuckled and softly kissed your forehead.

“Are you falling asleep on me, my little criminal?”