The Bet

"Okay." Clarke responded. She took another sip of her juice and gave Janet her full attention.

Janet thought about her words carefully. "Bekah, one of my singers has gotten sick and we need to find some one to replace her."

"What is it for? Are you going to continue the tour?" Clarke asked excitedly.

"I have to, for my fans. Gil and I have been working on it for quite some time. Would you be willing to come in and audition for Bekah's spot?"

Clarke was in disbelief, she sat for a moment. "Are you sure I'm good enough?"

"I think you have a great and solid voice, yes. We have to bring you in the meeting today to find out for sure. We need to make sure you can read music and then we will fast track you on every song."

Clarke took a deep breath. Her nerves were evident.

Janet continued. "Do you think you can do that? You don't have to feel pressured to say yes."

Clarke looked down at her fork. Her heart was pounding and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't nervous about this. She looked up at the photo of her mom on the wall and then back at Janet.

"I'll do it." She finally said.

Janet stood up, walked over and took a seat in Clarke's lap. "Are you sure? It's going to be a lot of work getting you all caught up. Are you up for it?" She twirled one of the dreads left out from Clarke's ponytail around her finger.

"I'm sure." Clarke replied. She kissed her softly, falling deep into the kiss. She stood up and sat Janet on top of the table and pushed their plates to the side. "I think I want some dessert now." She said smiling.

Janet bit her bottom lip. "Fuck, I want to soo bad, but we have to get to the meeting and you still haven't cleaned up yet." She smiled. "But I could go for another shower. We have to hurry though." They laughed and ran up stairs.

Clarke stood right under the water. Janet just stood back for a moment, admiring her. Her arms made their way around Clarke's neck as she backed her into the wall. They kissed passionately as Janet grabbed both of Clarke hands and held them above her head.

"Don't move." She whispered. Clarke hooked her fingers together, doing as told and keeping her hands above her head. Janet kissed her neck and shoulders. She swirled her tongue around both of Clarke nipples, sucking and biting softly.

Clarke's lips parted when she felt her nipple trapped between Janet's teeth. "Oh my god." She said softly. She opened her eyes to find Janet on her knees in front of her now.

Janet licked her lips, eyes focused on Clarke's. "Can I taste you." She asked, her hand caressed Clarke's stomach and around to her ass. Her hands made their way back around to Clarke thighs. She pushed her legs apart. "I wanna make you cum for me." Janet said and licked Clarke slowly. Her tongue grazed her clit with long, slow and agonizing licks.

Clarke closed her eyes tightly and let her head fall back against the tile wall. She moaned and looked down at Janet. Her eyes still focused up at Clarke. "Do you like the way I taste?" She asked, gripped Janet's hair and rocked her hips slowly against her mouth. "I love the way your tongue feels."

Janet slid her hand between her own legs and rubbed herself gently. She rocked her hips while moaning into Clarke.

Clarke watched Janet on her knees in front of her. The sight alone made her knees feel as though they would buckle. She began to cry out, "Shit, you're gonna make me cum, please don't stop!" She yelled as began to come all over Janet lips, sending Janet over the top as well.

Janet threw her head back, lips parted as she pushed two fingers inside of herself. Clarke hissed as Janet's nails dug into her thigh, teeth sinking into the other. Their moans were like music filling the tiny apartment as they made eachother cum multiple times until Clarke couldn't stay on her feet any longer. She joined Janet on the shower floor.

Janet snuggle between her legs as the water poured over them. She played with Clarke's fingers. Kissing them one by one. "I haven't had a good time like this in such a long time." She and turned to face Clarke. "The feeling, this feeling, it's so crazy you know?" She paused for a moment. "My life is a hurricane Clarke and I have a lot going on right now. But I'd like to keep seeing you."

Clarke smiled and kissed her. "I'd like that." She gazed at Janet who clearly seemed unsure. "Don't stress about this okay. I'm not pressuring you to do anything. We are getting to know each other. What ever you want this to be. That's what it will be, period."

Janet smiled feeling reassured. "Okay, sounds good to me. We really should get ready." She said and helped Clarke to her feet. They playfully washed up, taking turns cleaning each other's backs.

Clarke went through her closet to find Janet something else to wear. "Here, try this on."

They got dressed and got on the road. They pulled into the parking lot of the rehearsal studio and soon as they got out of the car they were surrounded by paparazzi.

Janet looked over at Clarke. "Just try to ignore it until we're inside." One of the guys yelled Janet's name.

"Who's your friend Janet?" He yelled again and snapped a picture.