Fics like We don't gotta be just a nighttime thing

Ava clicks her tongue. “Well. I could help.” Beatrice blinks a couple of times. “Help…?” “You know.” She grins. “Help.” It takes Beatrice a full two seconds; it should not be such a surprise that Ava is offering something like that, but, still, it catches her off guard. “Ava. Please lower your voice.” Ava laughs, but she obeys: when she speaks again, her volume is lower. “I’m being serious! Think about it. I’m good at sex, if I say so myself. You trust me. I’m super hot…” OR: After leaving her religious life and her title of Sister, Beatrice finds peace in routine, tea, and the comfort of a local bar; especially when Ava, the bartender and her new best friend, is working. When Beatrice confesses she has never had sex and is terrified of being… bad at it, Ava makes an offer: what if they just did it? As a favor. As a learning experience. No feelings involved. But Beatrice already has a secret crush on Ava. And Ava, it turns out, is about to fall harder. Virginity is a social construct. Unfortunately, so is pretending not to be in love.

Fics like We don't gotta be just a nighttime thing

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