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Mariana gasps as Ana suddenly drags her into the supply closet.
Since she told Ana that she was in love with Ferrán and wanted to be with him, they had barely spoken. She is not dating Ferrán openly so as to not make the farse obvious but still, Ana avoids her at all costs. As a matter of fact, Ana had taken to working from home. But now on her second day back the woman pulls her into this closet out nowhere after crossing her in the hallway.
She opens her mouth to ask what on earth has gotten into the woman, but she never gets the chance.
Ana shoves her gently but firmly into the wall behind her and she kisses her.
“Ana, que haces?” She asks pulling away.
Ana shoves her again and kisses her harder, cupping Mariana’s faces between her hands.
She kisses her like she did that night, full of passion, and Mariana can’t help but surrender to her. She pulls her closer, tangling her hands in Ana’s wonderfully soft hair, letting out a sigh at feeling the woman against her again. Ana deepens the kiss, tongue teasing her lips open before the blonde dives in, leaving Mariana breathless. She moans as Ana sucks in her bottom lip and bites on it gently before capturing her lips again.
A few minutes later, she chases after Ana when the woman pulls away.
She opens her eyes slowly as she hears the woman step back.
Ana is breathing heavily and staring at her intently, her eyes narrowed as she looks for something. Mariana can only stare back as her chest moves up and down with each breathless intake of air.
“I knew it.” Ana says softly.
Mariana frowns at her and Ana’s response is to walk away and leave her there with her heart in her throat.
What the fuck just happened?