⚠️⚠️ objectification/disparaging terms towards women/sexual implications (gxg)
Roxy pov
"How many fucking times do I have to tell you?" I asked in annoyance.
I was sat in the gardens of Central Park again. With Liam leaning against a tree, pissing me off about Jaden once again. They had left earlier this morning after his clothes had dried. Leela performed quite the protest when she had to leave, but once Jaden promised she would be able to come back soon, she was more than compliant.
"You didn't see your face every time you look at him." He stated.
"Neither did you. You fucked off this morning." I argued back.
"No, I was there. Just because you can't see me, doesn't mean I'm not there." He dismissed which immediately freaked me out a little. Has he seen me fuck someone? "No, I had the decency to leave when I realised what was going on." He said, answering my thoughts. I was going to argue back but got distracted by the same two people I saw the other day.
"Hey Li, do you know who those people are?" I asked as I pointed to the figures.
"Not a clue Rox." He said as he looked over to where I was pointing.
"It's strange." I said, not realising he had disappeared again. "Liam?" I asked as I turned around.
He had gone, again. All I received was a very strange look from the couple passing behind me. I turned out to look at the view again, and the people had vanished.
"You are going to be the fucking death if me Liam Hawthorne." I mumbled under my breath as I laid back on the grass. I breathed in the scent of burning diesel and hot dogs.
I decided that I should go and get a few things done before I went back to work tonight, so I got up and started walking towards the animal training shelter.
Part of the recovery I apparently need, was advising I got a therapy animal. So I went to go and do that before they got on my ass about it. I walked into the shelter and walked to the receptionist.
"Hi, I'm here to get a therapy animal." I said sweetly. He looked up and his eyes followed my body, making me uncomfortable, before he looked back at my face.
"Well hello, it's not every day we get a pretty piece of ass like you come in here." He said as he tried to reach for my hand. I managed to sneakily put the ring I normally wear on my index finger onto my ring finger.
"Well, I don't think that my 6'0 navy SEAL fiancée would be happy about what you've just called me. Now can you get me someone who will actually do their job, and not someone who will treat me like a toy." I said in a spiteful tone. He cleared his throat and sat up when he noticed the ring I was pointing to.
"Y-yeah, sorry." He mumbled as he stood up and walked into a room.
I was sat waiting, looking at the displays, when the door opened again. Out came one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. Her shiny ginger hair fell perfectly on her shoulders, and her emerald eyes shone brightly under the direct sunlight coming in through the glass. Her minimal makeup paired with her plump, pink lips made my knees go weak. The way her body looked was mouthwatering. Her boobs fit comfortably against her tight shirt, showing the slight image of the beginning of a sternum tattoo. Her long legs and wide hips fit perfectly in the pencil skirt she wore. And the cherry on top was the pair of glasses she wore on top of her head, sending my rapid heartbeat to a different part of my body.
"Hello, how can I help you today?" Her soft voice rang through my ears like a song. I smiled and walked over.
"Hi, I'm here to collect a therapy animal." I said as she nodded and checked her chart.
"Hawthorne? Correct?" She asked. I nodded. "Follow me please." She said as she walked away. I followed behind her. The way her ass and hips swayed in that skirt made me want to completely forget about the dog. "Here you go, what breed are you looking for?" She asked as she opened a door, sending a bunch of gorgeous little puppies into a frenzy.
"A Doberman or a Rottweiler." I stated simply as I pet the puppies.
"A beautiful breed, for an equally beautiful woman." She winked at me, "if you come with me, I can show you the Doberman and Rottie puppies." She said as she walked away again.
She took me into a room, and I immediately fell in love. I saw a pair of puppies that were basically attached to the hip. One was a Doberman with already pointed ears, and the other was an albino Doberman with flopped ears. I automatically decided that I wanted those two, and didn't care how much I had to pay.
"Those two are a handful. I can see the look in your eyes, and I'm assuming that you want them?" She asked as she stood by the door. I didn't answer, I just nodded as I played with the two puppies. "Lots of people refused to adopt those two. Once they realised they would have to take the albino one too, us not wanting to separate the twins, they left them." She explained as I felt my heart break.
"I'll pay double the cost for both of them." I answered.
"Are you sure?" She asked.
"Positive." I replied quickly.
She nodded her head and walked over, she bent down and picked up the normal Doberman, while I picked the albino one up. As she bent down, her skirt rode up, just high enough for her heat to be almost right in my face. I mean hey, I wasn't complaining. I bit my lip, trying to contain myself, and stood up. She smirked and walked out.
"Has the girl gone yet Alice?" They guy from earlier had asked. Alice is such a hot name.
"Mark me down as gone for the rest of the day, I think Roxy here might need some help with these puppies." She said as she winked at me. Trust me, if you come home with me it's not gonna be because of the puppies.
I smirked as I had finished signing the papers, and getting the puppies into Alice's car. I put in the address for my apartment and she sped off.

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