Hello again everyone! This is going to be a short one, but I hope you enjoy~ It has hypnosis/mind control, lesbians, and a few other things! All characters are over 18.
Mia groaned loudly, planting her face firmly into her pillows. Her whole body was flopped onto her bed taking up about half the space. The other half was occupied by Mia's perfect girlfriend Elizabeth. Tall, dark and beautiful. Not to mention Mia had a thing for girls with lots of tattoos.
"It's alright babe. I'm sure he will come around. And if he doesn't fuck him." Elizabeth's voice was low and kind. Like a mother comforting a scared child. Except this time the child was a twenty two year old who was having work problems.
Mia banged her hand on the bed, "Why won't he just let me work the hours I want? I barely get to see you now." The small girl rolled over letting out a soft whimper looking like she was gonna cry. "You work during the day and he makes me work all night and we get one chance a week to see each other and most of the time we are too tired to do anything."
Elizabeth smirked, "No, most of the time you are too tired to do anything... But that's ok love. Just keep trying and eventually we will get more time together." Elizabeth reached out, taking one of Mia's hands in her own. She brought it up to her lips giving it a soft kiss.
Mia huffed, blushing a familiar shade of red, "You know I hate it when you do that."
"Do what?" Elizabeth asked innocently, making Mia unclench her hand. Then she made a show of sucking one of her fingers into her mouth wiggling her eyebrows at her.
Mia pulled her hand away, "That!" She exclaimed, "Sucking on my fingers. Kissing my hand. You just want in my pants again... Well." She blushed harder, "you aren't getting in there I am not done complaining."
Liz just rolled her eyes, "Come on. You know it makes you feel better. Blow off some steam babe~ Let me finger you or something. That's all I am asking for."
"I told you I don't want to." She said, turning her head away.
The tall girl nodded her head taking a deep breath, she was pushing a little too hard at the wrong time, "I'm sorry. Please continue with your story."
Mia smirked a little and turned back, "Great! Now..." She rambled on and on for almost two hours about work troubles. Elizabeth listened as intently as she could. But even the perfect girlfriend sometimes got lost or slipped up on her concentration. All in all though it was a fine night.
One week later Mia was doing the same thing again except this time she was on her stomach. A towel was underneath her, her shirt was off, and Liz was giving her a massage. The words of complaining weren't coming to her as well as they had last week. Mostly because the tension being released from the massage was too good.
"So then I told him not to put me on nights again. And he just rolled his eyes and said he would fire me if I kept asking for days." Mia let out a groan after that, closing her eyes as she felt Liz's hands working on a knot.
