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Lara moaned softly as Will kissed her neck, his hands fumbling as he undid the last of her coat's buttons. She wasn't entirely sure what had caused the couch they were caressing each other on to suddenly pop out from one of the walls, but that didn't really matter. She was just happy being there, alone with one of the most handsome men she'd ever met. Her excitement grew as Will slowly probed his way over to the lapels of her coat and pulled them back to expose the flesh that lay below. He pulled his head away from the embrace to look at what laid beneath the blue folds, and gave a low whistle of approval.
"You like it?" She said dreamily, pushing her chest out to show off the red push-up bra she'd put on just for the occasion.
Will responded by wrapping his arms around her and locking his lips with hers. As there tongues wrestled lovingly, Lara closed her eyes, letting her sense of touch guide her as she expertly undid her partner's belt buckle. There was absolutely nothing in that could spoil this moment for her, nothing except for
A loud thump resounded from behind them, startling them out of their pre-coitus ritual.
"Goddammit Ferris," Will snapped, his head whipping around in an instant, "Don't you know how to..."
Will froze, the anger draining away from his face to give way to surprise.
"Knock?" A mature female voice growled. Lara bolted upright at that, her eyes wide with shock. Her mouth opened and closed uselessly as she tried to process this latest development.
"F-ferris?" Will stammered.
"Sup," The woman replied tersely as she vaulted out of the hatch with surprising limberness. Will tried to give her a one-over, but failed to make it past the vast expanse that was her chest. There was something hypnotic about the way her breasts shook with even the slightest of movements, which was not at all helped by the sheer amount of cleavage that was on display.
"Y-You changed," Lara said, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. Ferris frowned at her.
"And just who are you?" Ferris said tersely, her steel eyes boring into the young woman
"Lara," she squeaked in response.
Confusion flickered across Ferris's face, followed shortly there after by realization which in turn hardened into a cold, unreadable expression. Lara felt a chill run up her spine as Ferris clenched her fists.
"Tell me Lara," Ferris's said all to evenly as she walked towards the young woman cowering on the couch, the floor creaking and her chest quaking with each heavily step, "How much did it hurt?"
Now it was Lara's turn to be confused.
"What?"
Ferris slapped Lara across the face, hard.
"Hey!" Will exclaimed, reaching out to pull Ferris away from his girlfriend. Ferris blocked the arm and drove her elbow into his sternum with such force that it drove him halfway across the room and left him sprawled on the floor. She then stooped down, grabbing Lara's chin and forcing the shorter girl to meet her steely gaze.
"I said, how much did it hurt when you changed, Larry?" Ferris snarled
"W-who's Larry?" She stammered. Lara cried out as Ferris tightened her grip.
The girl in front of her wasn't the self-absorbed Neanderthal. Sure, there were similarities, but they were subtle, like those between two cousins. The fact that the petite woman with rounded curves in front of her had once been the bane of her existence wasn't the reason why Ferris's temper was beginning to rise. No, what enraged Ferris was the fact that Lara hadn't shown even the smallest hint of recognition at the sound of her old name.
"Hey Bitch!"
Ferris instinctively turned her head towards the sound of the irate voice. She didn't notice the fist coming at her face until it was too late.
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Entering the home stretch now. I might just make my goal of finishing this story by the end of the month.