Late Muscle Pain

[APlaying]

As both girls finished eating, Garlim wasn't sure what filled her up more. Your food, or having the joy of seeing someone else clean the plate. The truth is that it felt pretty good to have someone to share a time like this with, but it was time to change before going to bed. Although she was very used to hanging out at her gym and basically sleeping there, so she felt strange sleeping in her own house after a long time away.

"Hehe! By the way, what do you like to do when you come home?" She asked as she took her plates from the table to the dishwasher. The question might even sound silly, but I wasn't going to say sleepover as if she were a doormat.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre drank from her glass while Garlim cleared the table and chuckled upon hearing the latter's question, a little surprised and not knowing what to answer. She put her glass down and looked away a little embarrassed, not knowing what words to use before finally speaking.

"I don't really know... This is the first time I've been invited to their place since I was little..."

[APlaying]

Garlim wasn't sure if Ambre had misunderstood her question or if she was just a little nervous. But it was also refreshing and she ended up laughing at the comment. She finished putting the dishes in the dishwasher and began rinsing the glasses. "A lot has happened since then, huh? Well, don't think about it too much now." She turned off the faucet and dried her hands with a towel.

"When I was little girl, I remember I had a roommate who had sleepovers with another couple of girls at the orphanage. I never got invited, but now I'm an adult and I'm not into that schoolgirl stuff... So, how about we relax in my bedroom wearing lingerie instead?" Garlim said between laughs, knowing how shy Ambre is, maybe she wouldn't even try. she only made the comment to bother her a little and see her reaction.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre's eyes widened at Garlim's suggestion, she was surprised and astonished at the same time. She panicked a little and chewed her words before finally making a comprehensible sentence.

"Ahh.. I... Well.. Mhh.. I can... You know... Go home..!"

She quickly took out her phone to check the bus and train schedules to be able to go home but unfortunately, it was too late. No bus or train was available until the next morning, she was forced to sleep at Garlim's!... She put her phone down and looked the blonde straight in the eye, even if her gaze was shifty.

"Don't you have a guest room... Or a mattress to put on the floor?... I'm not going to steal your bed after all..!"

[APlaying]

Garlim's laughter filled the room as she watched Ambre become desperate to find an escape from the situation she had gotten herself into. For a moment, she debated whether to let Ambre leave or not. Garlim enjoyed teasing her, but knowing that Ambre had no means of transportation back home until the morning, she knew that the only option Ambre had left was to spend the night at her house, she couldn't abandon her now. "Listen to me. You're going to spend the night here in my room. End of discussion." She put a finger on Ambre's lips to prevent her from speaking again.

[Bearhug Goddess]

"But I-'

As Ambre tried to negotiate another alternative, Garlim put her finger on the lips on the French girl to silence her. Ambre displayed a look of surprise at first then frowned slightly before pushing the blonde's hand away and crossing her arms under her chest.

"I was originally supposed to just eat here, not sleep!... And then isn't there another place to sleep? I'm not saying that I don't trust the idea of ​​sleeping in the same room as you but... I don't know, my intuition tells me that there is a danger.."

[APlaying]

Garlim laughs playfully, it seemed that the more trusting he felt with Ambre, the more her sweeter side came out. "Well, it's normal seeing as I've noticed that you're a bit shy." Garlim said while smiling slyly. "But come on Mademoiselle, you need to rest well and comfortably, and you can be safe with me, you don't have to be scared by a little friendly warmth." Garlim winks at Ambre suggestively.

This developed a somewhat long pause between both girls, this in order to see why the French woman felt insecure. Garlim's eyes narrow in suspicion. "Tell me what's really wrong with you?" The blonde goddess crosses her arms under her chest.