... she could over the redhead's shoulder.
"No, I wasn't talking about you"
"Whatever..." the brunette crossed her arms and lay back down, a touch of anger in her voice.
Kim turned herself back around, her face hovering just above her rival's.
"Bonnie…" she smiled.
The brunette looked away, frowning.
"Bonnie…" the redhead tilted her body so their faces met again.
"What?" the tanned girl said plainly.
"You jumped me… do you even want to do this?" the redhead spoke softly.
The brunette's frown faded as she considered the question. This was what she wanted, she knew that now. But would she have the stomach to follow it through? However deep it might take her?
After a moment, she responded by lifting her head, placing a kiss on her rival's lips.
Having found her resolve, she pulled herself out from under the redhead and removed her skirt. Wearing nothing save their cheer top and panties, the two girls knelt in front of each other.
Staring intently at the other, neither girl made a move.
The brunette finally took the initiative, gently forcing Kim onto her back.
Brushing the hair from the redhead's face, the two exchanged a fiery kiss; their hands groping at whatever they could find, eager to pick up from where they left off.
It wasn't long before Kim forced herself on top of Bonnie. The brunette groaning through t...