Page 129 of Falling for My Bully: A Lesbian Romance

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She passed one to Arabella, who stood just outside the shower, looking at

the fluffy pink bathmat that matched the towels. When she didn’t take it,

June wrapped it around her shoulders. She seemed to startle out of her

trance. She clasped the towel, winding it around her sensual curves, while

June wrapped one around herself.

“Was that too much? Was I too much?”

June couldn’t believe she’d possibly heard correctly. “What? What do

you mean, were you too much?”

“Was I too…I don’t know… Is this too much?”

June’s pulse skyrocketed. She wasn’t sure where Arabella was going with

that, and she didn’t like the sound of those doubts. Normal doubt was okay,

but the way Arabella was asking? The tone of her voice made June’s chest

hurt. She turned and grasped Arabella’s shoulders.

“What exactly are you asking me?”

Arabella blinked, but she made eye contact finally. It was impossible to

tell if the rosiness in her cheeks was from what they’d just done or if it was

something else. “It’s just that I thought I might be too…eager”

“Too eager?” June was amazed. “No! My God, I don’t think you can be

too eager. Not with me,” she said carefully. “Never with me. Is it something

I’m doing that you don’t like?”

“No!” Arabella shook her head quickly. “That’s not it at all. I love

everything you do. I just thought that I might be, I don’t know. Too wanton,

I guess.”

“Wanton?” June didn’t mean to laugh, but the sound came out anyway.

“No! I don’t think you can be too much of that either. I love the way your

body responds to mine. I love that you’re willing to try new things, but if

you’re shy, we can go more slowly. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to rush you or

push you into doing anything-”

“It’s not that.” Arabella’s hand covered June’s on her shoulder. Her lips

arched into a warm, honest smile. “God, it’s definitely not that. I just

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