All Things Pretty & Wicked: Chapter 3- The Worst

Lexi. Her name flowed
From her lips like a cool stream
Of extasy. Saavedra could not
Take her eyes off of the scrumptous brunette’s mouth.
She wanted to get lost on her tongue,
At least for the night, at least
To cleanse her of shame.

When she was finished
And she was all squeaky clean
They laid in bed chatting and laughing.
“Where you from? How long you been out? Who’s your fav
Pussycat Doll?” Saavedra made sure
To get all the important
Questions out the way.

Lexi licked her lips
And said, “I hate the city;
And not cause it’s crowded or cause it
Smells. The city has the personality
Of a snob.” Saavedra flinched and asked,
“You mean like the people or…”
“Not even,” she said.

She was invested
“Tell me, what do you mean then?”
Lexi grinned and said, “Its like a vibe
The country can be vicious but its humble.
If you mistreat it, its adapts but
If you ignore the city
It’ll maul your head off.”

A sweet country girl in her bed,
Full of mystery and a wild-ride backstory
Quite exquisite.

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All Things Pretty & Wicked: Chapter 2- Go to Town

Her heart was shattered.
Again, Saavedra fell for
A closeted girl who was so
Afraid of what her friends would think that she blamed
And accused Saavedra of being
A pussy hungry β€œdyke” on
The hunt for straight girls.

Saavedra preferred
Women-loving women or
At least women who were Queer; straight girls
Did not turn her on at all. She was always
A Romantic who wanted to be
With a woman who wanted
To be with her too.

So when the brunette
Hit on her at Shayna’s Pub
Without as much as a hint of shame
She gladly followed the woman to her room.
Saavedra found a quick distraction
To ease her stormy mind and
Wash away her shame.

Five foot eight and thick,
Saavedra loved her women
To have a body she could squeeze on.
The brunette pushed her onto the tiny bed
In the musky motel room, pulling
Her shirt over her head fast.
Their lips met again.

Saavedra had no routine
For mending a broken heart. Sexing strangers
Was new terrain.

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All Things Pretty & Wicked: Chapter 1- Kiss & Tell

Saavedra almost
Burst into tears when the door
Flew open and Cara screamed bloody
Murder as all of her party guests witnessed
The kiss. Gasps, sneers, and laughs and howls filled
Saavedra with shame and rage
All in one big gulp.

She was not ready,
Not for rejection like that,
Sure, she did not know if Cara was
Gay, but in her defense she made the first move.
She never would have kissed Cara if
She had not grabbed her ass first.
She was mortified.

She pushed through the crowd
Keeping her chin low as she
Shoved drunk frat boys and sorority girls
Left and right, making her way through the giant
House. The entire school year had been
Miserable; no gay kids
Of color at all.

That was the last time
Saavedra went to a straight
Party, especially in that hick-
Ass small town. She was glad the semester was
Over and she could drive home and spend
The summer applying to
More accepting schools.

Saavedra thought college would
Be wondrous and liberating but small minds
Roamed free there, too.

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