Nothing in this story actually happened, it's just a product of my over imaginative brain! Thank you guys in advance for any and all feedback you give!
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Part 3- Falling for Anne? (sometimes in this world you take the bitter with the sweet)
All the twists in my life shouldn't surprise me. In fact, it's when my life goes as planned that I should be surprised. Nevertheless, this newest development had me reeling. Initially, I had joined this 'thing' for Adam. He was, after all, the object of many of my fantasies even before I met him. He was great all around. An amazing lover, sensitive, and he listened. I couldn't imagine why anyone would want to hurt him in any way. It just so happened that Anne was so very much like him that I couldn't ignore all the attributes that she had, as well. I knew that Anne realized my initial intentions, but she also knew what I had discovered since then.
With a deep sigh, I threw the covers off me and stepped out of my bed. I paused to look at myself in the full length mirror adjacent to my bed. I had a runner's body. Toned in all the right places, my abs were a testament to how hard I worked to maintain my body. My legs were equally toned, and my little 5'2" frame was full of power. No one could say that I looked weak. Even as I stood here praising myself for a job well done, I couldn't help but compare my body to that of my partner's. Anne's body was svelte, tight. Years of yoga had toned her body in ways that mine wasn't, and I envied her for that. She was tall at 5'11", leaving me the shortest out of the three of us. One thing I truly enjoyed was that Anne would run with me. When she traveled to New York, she would run with me every morning before I had to leave for work. Adam didn't run, so this was one thing in our 'relationship' that was just mine and Anne's.
I sighed again, and decided against my run this morning. Actually, I was contemplating not going into work at all. I had to remind myself that being an intern meant not getting days off, late nights, and little to no sleep. That I had time to run at all was actually surprising. I started off with a quick shower and threw on my scrubs before walking out the door. I took the train to Madison and Park near 103rd street, and walked south to the hospital. The day was kind of chilly, winter was definitely around the corner. I pulled the zipper shut on my sweater, and walked inside the hospital. I was greeted with the normal hello's from the nursing staff, and a stern look from my resident.
"You're late, Rachel." Her eyes narrowed at me, a look of disdain covering her face.
"Sorry," I smiled apologetically. I had the feeling that scut work was in my future, and I was right. I spent my day suturing and doing piles of paperwork. Being a couple minutes late was definitely frowned upon, and I took a mental note of this.
At the end of the day, I started my long trek home, thinking about how close to me Adam and Anne had come to be. It warmed me to think about it, because the two of them had become such an integral part of me. A heavy sigh escaped me for the thousandth time that day as I realized that I was going to be in bed alone. I had exited the train and was mere blocks away from my apartment. I fumbled for my keys, and finally found them. I let myself in my apartment and immediately went on high alert. Something wasn't right. Someone was in here and I didn't know who, or where they could possibly be hiding in here. I pressed my back against the wall and reached out for the light switch. It was then that a strong wave of perfume hit me and I relaxed.
"Christ, Anne. You scared the shit out of me," I flipped the light on and my eyes came to rest on her. She was covered in a sheer silk robe, her right leg crossed haphazardly over her left. Her blonde hair sat on her shoulder in soft curls. Those intense green eyes were trained on me, and a smile was plastered on her face.
"Sorry, I just wanted to surprise you," She said, "I was hoping you wouldn't notice me until you went to get into the shower."
She stood and her robe fell open. I tried to stay composed as I took her in. She wasn't wearing much of anything under the robe. Her toned stomach was accentuated by the cut of the lingerie, which was little more than bra and crotchless panties. I took a step towards her, my body aching for her touch. But something still wasn't right.
"Wait, where's Adam?" I asked.
"He's not here," She replied.
"Does he know you're here?" I asked, truly concerned. I didn't want anything to happen with this setup we had. I valued it entirely too much.
"Yes," she nodded her head, "He does."
I hadn't realized that I had tensed until my body relaxed. I continued walking over to her. But then I stopped. A quizzical look crossed her face, but all I really wanted to do was admire her. Take her in inch by inch. She stood there staring at me, a slightly annoyed yet amused look on her face. Anne placed a slender hand on her hip and shifted her weight onto her right leg. The movement caused her breasts to move ever so slightly, and that caused things low in my body to tighten. The bra she had on was probably custom made because those lovely mounds were perfectly rounded and fit in the bra cups just right. I tightened my hands into fists and forced myself to look up at her face. By now, she had a wide smile on her face, her bright white teeth showing. I took a step towards her, and she walked to me at the same time. I unclenched my fist, and reached out to capture her left hip in my hand. She dodged my move and smiled coyly.
"Slow down, Rae," her voice was low, "We have all night."
I grunted and reached for her again, but she did the same thing. Oh, this woman. Anne muttered something in rapid fire Russian. It was my turn to look confused. Anne laughed at me, it was an effortless sound coming from her mouth and she reached for my hand.
"I enjoy teasing you," She said. I had to smile at that.
Anne closed the gap between us and laid a slender hand on my shoulder. I put my hand on her waist waiting for her to initiate a kiss. I could tell that she was in control and she wasn't relinquishing her control any time soon. I stood there, pressed against her body feeling a little bit awkward. I'd be lying if I said her beauty didn't intimidate me a little bit. She was a pretty blonde supermodel and I was this average looking doctor. I shook the thought out of my head. That was not what I needed to be thinking of at this point. It was obvious that this relationship between the three of us was anything but normal, so who was I to question it? She reached around me and let my hair out of the pony tail. My black hair fell in waves around my faces and stopped just below my shoulders. Anne moved her hand to my face and gently caressed my cheek. I pulled her closer to me and tilted my head back so I could see her face. Anne leaned into me and closed the gap between our lips. She kissed me long and hard, her tongue venturing inside my mouth. I kissed her back, letting my tongue trace her teeth as I did so. I pressed our bodies together and moved the hand I had on Anne's hip to her back. I grunted as she pulled away.
"I've missed you," she whispered against my face. I nodded in agreement.
"I missed you, too." I said. "What brings you here so suddenly, though?" I was genuinely interested in her answer. I hadn't expected to see her again until Adam and his band came through New York again.
"Photo-shoot tomorrow." She stepped away from me and closed her robe. "I told Adam I was going to come and visit you while I was here. I'm actually surprised he didn't sell me out."
