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Chapter 1
Lexa’s POV
Everyone has that one person that makes them feel alive and feel like they can do anything they want. It may only last a day but that day becomes one of the best days of your life.
Lexa saw her standing at the corner of the bar. She approached her and their eyes met. The only thought Lexa could come up with is wow that girl is beautiful. Usually, Lexa had no problem talking to girls her confidence speaks for itself but as she remains glued, mesmerized by the blonde bombshell she has suddenly forgotten her words.
Her heart skipped a beat the closer she got to her. “Hi I’m Lexa and you are beautiful.” She blurted out. She has no clue how she even managed to say a single sentence without stumbling over her own words. The blonde just stared back at Lexa making her outstretched hand feel sweatier than normal and her throat had suddenly gone dry. Instead of shaking the blonde’s hand Lexa called the bar tender over. “Can I get a glass of water please?” A few minutes later her drink arrived. She took a sip and went back to salvage her badass reputation.
“Hi,” she tried again, giving the blonde a cocky smirk.
“I’m Clarke by the way,” the blonde replied.
With her confidence back Lexa took Clarke’s hand and kissed the back of her hand making her feel like a princess, which reminded Clarke of her father as he used to call her “princess” before he passed away two years ago in a car accident.
After the awkward greetings they started talking as if they were two long lost best friends who were reconnecting.
Lexa learned that Clarke is an artist and a photographer who is Orlando for a weeks' holiday after breaking up with her boyfriend of two years. Lexa told her she’s a professional soccer player who plays as a goalkeeper for Washington Spirit and they had recently lost a match against Orlando Pride, so that’s how she ended up at the bar.
“Are you any good in goal then?” Clarke attempted to ease the tension, which has settled between them. It is not uncomfortable but Clarke could tell Lexa is not happy as she let Orlando score two goals past her and she feels as though she has let her team down.
“I’m good with my hands I can assure you.” Lexa replied making Clarke blush. “And you have beautiful eyes,” she added not being able to stop with the compliments. She feels a beautiful girl like Clarke needed to know how beautiful she was and anyone lucky enough to be with her should always cherish her.
After a couple of drinks, their hands started to wander and before they knew it Clarke's lips were on Lexa's. Her tongue trailed Lexa’s bottom lip asking for permission, which Lexa granted giving Clarke full control of the kiss. When the need for oxygen became too strong, they separated for air. As soon as they regained their breath back Lexa dominated the kiss. With swollen lips from their intense make out session blue meets green. Lexa admired the beauty that was in front of her and once Clarke gave Lexa the nod she grabbed her hand and led Clarke back to the team hotel. It’s a good thing the commander doesn’t share a room, Lexa thought with a huge smile on her face excited to know what was in store her having caught such a beautiful woman’s attention.
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In the morning having had her flight schedule for the afternoon back to DC both Lexa and Clarke laid naked under the covers. Clarke had her head placed on Lexa’s chest and her arm draped around Lexa’s waist. When Clarke started to stir, Lexa pressed a kiss on her temple and started to run her fingers through Clarke's hair trying to get her to go back to sleep.
Clarke went back to sleep for only a few minutes before she finally opened her eyes. I could definitely get used to waking up to those beautiful blue eyes every day for the rest of my life, Lexa thought admiring the stunning form sleeping beside her.
“Damn those fingers are magic, no wonder you’re a keeper.” Clarke said making Lexa blush. Lexa doesn’t normally blush but something about Clarke saying it made her feel special and she got the butterfly feeling in her stomach.
Lexa wished she could stay in bed with Clarke all day but all good things must come to an end. It’s as if Clarke could read her mind as her eyes dart towards Lexa's tight boxer briefs. With a shy smile Lexa pressed their bodies together, three rounds later they were both exhausted and it was finally time for Lexa to join her teammates.
As Lexa sat on the plane, her mind drifted back to one of the most amazing nights and mornings of her entire life so far. She knew it was against the rules to be involved in sexual intercourse when they were on away games, so she didn’t feel there was any need to carry protection even though her sperm count does not allow her to impregnate anyone.
Clarke didn’t mind the extra body part she embraced it as she got the best of both worlds. She did not even question Lexa she just enjoyed the night and morning with no regrets. What will be will be. They both wanted to make the most of the time they had together, so any precaution was long forgotten from the instant attraction they had towards each other. They just lived in the moment exploring each other's bodies.
“Good luck for the rest of the season. May we meet again.” Were Clarke's final words to Lexa, which resonated in Lexa's mind whilst on her flight back home.
May we meet again, Lexa thought.