||Drunken Kisses||Chp. 2||

                                    

                                          
Signe's s POV
                          
Mark and I stood behind the stage, watching Jack and the new worker Rosina dance on the poles. Rosina's movements were graceful and slow, Jack's movements were tender, slow..My hands were shaking, Mark grabbed my hand and gave it a squeeze, giving me a reassuring smile. The crowd whistled as Rosina and Jack walked off the stage. Mark and I walked on stage, earning whistling from the crowd. The music started and that's when everything happens 
                          
~Time Skip~ 
                          
As I change into a black tight tank top and black skinny jeans, Amy stumbled into the room, drunk. "Siiiiigne." Amy said resting her hand onto my shoulders staring into the mirror at me. "Hi, Amy." I said. "Siiiiigne, Have I ever told you how much I like yoooou?" She slurred her words as she spoke. "No, you have not." I said slightly giggling. Amy grabbed my hips and turned me around, facing her. "Well, now I have." She kissed me, tender and gentle but also dominating and lustful. I blushed and wrapped my arms around her neck, kissing her back. Amy pulled me closer until our body's touched, my breathing hitched a few times as she bit my lip gently and licked my lower lip. I opened my mouth slightly and she moved her tongue Into my mouth, exploring every inch. Her right hand slipped from my waist to my right breast, squeezing it gently. I moaned softly into her mouth. She smirked and pulled away from my lips, kissing down my neck slowly, tenderly. "A-Amy.." I moaned lightly. Amy hummed in response. I grabbed Amy's shoulders and pushed her off. "Amy, you're drunk." I said. "No I'm noooot." She said and immediately passed out, landing into my arms. I smiled and chuckled gently kissing Amy's head. "She won't remember any of this.." I whispered and laid Amy on the lounge in the dressing room. I smiled slightly and walked out, closing the door. I absolutely love Amy, but, I want to kiss her when she's sober, not when she's drunk. I sighed gently and walked to my room in the basement. When I entered I immediately went to the bed. I laid on it and stared at the ceiling. My eyes got heavy as I got under the covers. I closed my eyes slowly, falling asleep.
                          
~Time Skip, Again~
                          
I suddenly woke up and checked the time, 3 am..I felt someone or something sitting on my bed. I turned slowly towards the figure, the figure that had pale pink hair.."Amy..?" I whispered softly. "Signe, I'm sorry..I shouldn't have kissed you.." She replied softly. I sat up and cupped Amy'S cheek in my hand, kissing her. This kiss wasn't lustful and demanding, this kiss was gentle and tender. Amy smiled some and kissed back gently. I pulled away and laid my forehead on hers. "Amy Nelson, I love you, so much." I whispered. "Signe Hansen, I love you, too much."