âGet out. What makes you think that?â
âJust a feeling I got when I met her this morning. She didnât give me the look that most of these women around here do. You know, that âI will fuck the shit out of youâ look.â
Teri and Carlos both laughed. The room began to clear out. Victoriaâs eyes shifted back to Teri. She began to walk toward Teri until she was standing in front of Carlos and Teri.
âDr. Gold, this isââ
âTeri Howard. We met briefly in the elevator,â Victoria said cutting Carlos off. âAnd, please, call me Victoria.â
The intercom system rang out calling Carlosâs name.
âOn that note I must get back to work.â Carlos nodded his head as he walked out the door.
âWell again it was nice meeting you, Teri. I am sure we will see lots of each other.â
Teri shrugged her shoulders. âI donât know about that. They like to keep me locked away in the pharmacy.â
âWell we will have to do something about that.â Victoria winked.
Teri felt a familiar feeling creeping over her. She wondered if Victoria could be flirting with her.
âWell, let me go. You know they have me in meetings for the rest of the day. It was a pleasure meeting you, Teri. Until next time.â
Victoria walked out of the room leaving Teri standing in her spot. Teri shook her head; there was no way Victoria would be that bold on their first meeting. Teri chalked it up to her having an inviting personality as she headed back out of the room.
Chapter 4
Willow could tell the weather was about to take a turn for the worse when she dipped into her favorite small coffee shop. It was fairly empty; she knew the atmosphere would change as nighttime came and the famous SoHo area livened up with all kinds of characters. The one thing she loved about her holidays in the city was visiting the lesbian hangouts, something she didnât have near her university and definitely at her countryside home.
She ordered a cup of espresso and pulled out the book she was reading. She didnât know what made her listen to Piper who insisted that she read the latest mommy porn book that was sweeping the nation. She let herself get lost in the romance of the two main characters as best as she could in between the horrible writing. Willow shook her head as she read another repetitive statement from the male lead telling the female how much he loved her after screwing her brains out.
Within seconds of starting her book a loud clap of thunder rang out as large raindrops began falling to the ground. Willow loved the way the large raindrops were hitting the window of the coffee shop. It was calming; the perfect weather to get her through the bad book. Even through the bad parts, she felt a little envious of the main character. She wanted someone to long for her the way the male wanted the female in the book, just not with as many corny lines.
She buried her nose in the book. She heard the bell from the door ring out. Willow peeked up from her paperback to see a woman standing in the door. She nodded her head, as she watched the woman standing at the door trying to wipe the rain off her drenched outfit. Willow had to admit, the womanâs choice of outfit was hot. The mix of preppy with a bit of urban flare was different from what she was used to out of the London lesbian scene. The womanâs hair was braided in stylish cornrows in the front but loose braids in the back. She had to be at least five foot eleven, and very toned.
Willow watched as the woman shook her head. Willow felt her heart starting to race as she finally caught a glimpse of the womanâs face. Not only could she dress but she had to be the sexiest butch woman she had ever seen in her life. Willow knew the book had warped her brain; she couldnât possibly be staring at someone as gorgeous as she thought.
âThis rain stuff is crazy,â the woman muttered as she looked out