It didn’t take much convincing; Kendra had snuck into the house and jumped onto Arian’s bed, pinning her down with her knees and peppering her face with kisses, whispering out her plan in the dark while Arian laughed and listened intently, her answer coming in the form of an arm wrapped around Kendra’s neck and a quick nod of the head.

“We leave now?”


“We’ll need clothes to blend in.”

“We’ll manage.”


“This is a good idea, Arian.”

“Thank you.”

She pressed their lips together, slowly, surely, promising. And Kendra rolled off her girlfriend and watched her pack a bag.