*Knock knock* tomorrow had arrived and Miranda found herself standing outside room 345, anxiety building in her chest. "Its ok, its just a cold read, nothing worry about" she told herself.
"Ah! Miranda! Hi! So good you came, come in come in" Cassie's warm demeanor shone through calming Miranda immediately, as the Juliet-to-be peered inside the larger than life resident had to waddle backwards, Cassie's huge form blocked the door completely. "So do you want to get started immediately?" Miranda squeaked out, her anxiety returning slightly.
"Oh, well I prefer to get to know who I am working with first" Cassie said with a smile as she lumbered her way to her couch, the creaking of metal ensued. "That way there is nothing awkward onstage, everyone knows each other, you know?"
"That, s.sounds like a good idea" Miranda stuttered. "Oh and there is no need to nervous around me, I don't bite, and don't let my reputation scare you. Trust me I am just as nervous about this as anyone else" Cassie had never dropped her warm smile since Miranda had entered. "In fact, lets break some barriers" Cassie tried to stand up, but instead produced a few huffing noises and fell back into her seat "Actually, maybe you should come here" she giggled.
Miranda sat on the other side of the couch. "Closer silly" Cassie giggled again, spreading her arms, embracing Miranda in her hugeness. Miranda lost herself in Cassie's softness, repeatedly telling herself "Itsjustacrushitsjustacrushitsjustacrushitsjustacrush" as she felt her cheeks burn bright red. "My my, you can let go now" Cassie laughed. Miranda jumped back with a short "sorry". "Nothing to be sorry about, that was good" Cassie somehow beamed harder, "Let me fetch some snacks and we can get down to some good-old fat girl bonding".
The *bonding* went on for some time, TV series were watched, bags and bowls of snacks were emptied, and Miranda was starting to feel relaxed. Apart from that one point when she accidentally laid her hand on Cassie's, it had taken Miranda a few seconds to realize and remove it, but Cassie didn't remove hers. Was Miranda thinking too much into it? Must be.
Eventually Cassie's right hand delved into thier snack bowl, only to find it empty, "Right, we are out of candy, that means its time to start on those lines!", she produced the reading sheets and smooshed herself closer to Miranda, she could feel Cassie's heat radiating off her, offering half to Miranda, the pair started reading from the page.
Cassie.
If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
Miranda.
Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.
Cassie.
Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?
Miranda.
Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.
Cassie.
O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do.
They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.
Miranda took a glance up, checking to see if Cassie was going to go through with the upcoming scene. But she had risen her eyes from the page, and was staring straight into Miranda's eyes.
Miranda.
Oh...uh...Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake.
Cassie.
Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take
Cassie moved in, closing her eyes slowly. Miranda readied herself, mentally scolding herself for thinking about trying to kiss Cassie for longer than necessary. She moved in likewise, trying to mimic the superior drama student, Miranda parted her lips slightly and leaned forward until her lips met Cassie's ruby-red ones. It was just meant to be a peck, but perhaps she leaned into it more than she should, or turned her head just a little too far? But whatever she did, Cassie's response was to draw her arm around Miranda's shoulder and pull her in. Unsure if this was real or some kind of method acting, Miranda shook off her shock and did likewise. Her heart pounding in her chest, her stomach full of butterflies and her brain trying to juggle multiple emotions at once. The kiss went on for 15 seconds, was that too long? Cassie didn't seem to think so, as she now wiggled herself, simultaneously moving the pair closer and adjusting her chubby little nose so the kiss become more intimate. A moistness reached Miranda's lips, it felt and touched around, searching frantically for the divide of Miranda's lips. Still unsure if this was all an act or not, Miranda parted her lips further, as Cassie's moist tongue entered. It didn't thrash around like a be-headed serpent, instead touching every surface gently and carefully leaving no corner untouched.
Then, as a slight moan escaped Miranda's lips, Cassie withdrew. Miranda was left panting, her brain frantically trying to process what had just transpired.
After both blubbery students caught thier breath, Cassie was first to speak...
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