Love Assistant / Venable Fanfiction

Chapter 11 - Drinks

*YN POV*

Arriving at a nearby club, Jess and I both sit on barstools at the counter and order our drinks. I am getting a scotch again, because I always stick to one kind of drink per night and she orders some tequila. When our drinks arrive we make small talk for a short period of time, updating each other on our lives. It takes about 10 minutes until Jess can't take it anymore and her curiosity wins over her.

"So tell me, is it serious, this new 'relationship'?" Jess asks sarcastically, used to seeing a different side of me.

"Yes!" I answer immediately, smiling ear to ear, making sure she realizes that I'm serious and not on the market for her anymore.

"I mean, I think... " I rectify thinking twice about my previous answer, "we still haven't gotten very far...it's quite recent... " I try to explain.

"Have you used your special trick with her?" Jess asks bluntly, referring to my secret sex weapon. Making me laugh at the thought she would remember it after all this time.

"We actually haven't even had sex yet," I confess taking a sip of my second scotch of the day, not really caring about what it would sound like, but she chokes on her tequila.

"I'm sorry, what did you just say? I think I'm having a stroke. You mind repeating that?" she babbles out as soon as she manages to control her choking cough.

"Stop it. I haven't been that kind of woman for a while..." I try to defend myself, to which she just chuckles.

"Well yes... it's been a while since I've seen you around here..." she concedes, "and you're already saying it's serious with this woman, even though you have never been intimate with her? Who are you? What did you do to the y/n that would fuck every woman that crossed her way?"

"I started being successful at work and I felt like it was time to change, to grow, to be more mature... and you know there are only so many women you can fuck until you get tired of the whole gender..." I say, looking for her response.

"So what is so special about this one?" she jokes.

"The thing is, she doesn't know the slightest thing about pleasure... I'm used to women being confident in bed... And knowing what they want... asking for it..." I try to put it into words.

"So she's a sub? That's your new type?" she concludes.

"Not at all... she's most definitely not a sub, she has a very dominant attitude... She is just naive about herself, in a way that it's hard to describe. She didn't even know she was a lesbian... '' I cover my face with both my hands.

"Like so many other women you have enlightened in the past... I mean if someone deserves a place in heaven for uncloseting women it's you..." she says jokingly, hitting my arm in a playful way.

"But she's different, it's like she's a teenager figuring out her sexuality and getting used to feeling aroused. I can feel her getting uncomfortable with her own desires..." I explain further.

"That's funny, because right now you look like a teenager figuring out what falling in love is..." she says and I am speechless for a moment. She may be right. Maybe I am falling in love for the first time...

"How long have you two been together?" she asks, since I don't know what to say.

"We are not... I guess... In fairness, we only had our first kiss today and we haven't really made it official yet, we didn't have the opportunity to talk after that,'' I try to explain and make it sound less crazy, but I can see in her face that she can't believe it.

"Ok, y/n... let me suml all this up, and see if I understood clearly, " she starts, "you are falling in love with a woman who is sexually and romantically inexperienced... even though you have only shared one kiss and are not even an official thing, and yet you still refuse to fuck me? It's like talking to another person.."