Finally Alone {Zoey}
Feb 9, 2014 10:48:40 GMT -5
Post by Marisol Rivero on Feb 9, 2014 10:48:40 GMT -5
Living in New York was definitely a different experience for Marisol than living in Kansas City had been, but she really loved it already. Her classes were a bit more intense than she was used to - only a little more than at the Academy, but a lot more than what she'd adjusted to at the Art Institute - but it only fuelled her passion and need to design even more, and she was definitely learning some new things that she was excited about. The only damper was the fact that she no longer had an apartment to herself, and as such, moments of intimacy, or even just peaceful alone time, with Zoey were a bit less frequent, seeing as the other girl also shared her dorm with someone. Not quite as many people as she did, but seeing as they'd spent the previous year free to do whatever they wanted, whenever they wanted seeing as they had the privacy of her apartment, it was definitely weird to go back to the basis of having to work around roommates schedules and such. She was pretty hopeful it would only be for a year, and after that they might be able to get a place of their own.
Tonight was one of the rare nights when all nine of the girls whom she shared a suite with were out. The two girls she shared a room with were gone for the weekend, one of them visiting her family in Connecticut and the other spending the weekend at her boyfriend's. As for the other eight girls, she wasn't entirely sure as to their actual plans, but she knew five of them had talked about some underground party that would last until morning, and they had no intention of coming back until it was entirely necessary. The other three had also said they'd see her in the morning when leaving at various intervals, so it was fair to assume she would, by some miracle, have the whole place to herself for the night, which was why she'd gone ahead and invited Zoey to come over so that they could finally get some peace and quiet, just the two of them. Granted, there were a few activities Marisol could think of that wouldn't necessarily warant quietness, but considering how much of a drop the frequency of their sex life had taken since the beginning of the summer, she didn't think it was unreasonable for her to hope for some intimacy with the other girl tonight, with no restraint and no worries of being interrupted.