**Contains Butch-Femme erotica**


I met Alex the day after I moved into my new apt at Garden House. I had to do some laundry, so I took a load to the floor laundry room. It wasn't a huge-ish Apt building, on my floor only had to share the laundry room with 2 other dwellers.  I loaded up the washing machine, put the soap in, and settled on the comfy chair by the Coke machine.  Trying to decide if I wanted something to drink, whether or not I wanted to be up all night, I decided what the hell, it would be a while before getting a decent nights rest anyways. Just as I was about to get up, someone walked in. I looked up with interest, thinking at 1st it was a man. spiky blond hair, about  5'8 with a well developed chest and arms. But when he turned around, I saw that it was a she. Flushed at being caught staring, she flashed a wicked grin at me.

"I don't mind you staring,girl. pretty girl at that." she said with what sounded like a Georgian accent...........