Heartless (On Hold)

Never pegged you as the stalker type

Josie POV

"And that concludes our tour" I say to Finch as we walk into the Mysic Grill. She asks if I would like to get a drink and get to know each other. I politely decline, and she says "cmon, it's just one drink". I reluctantly agree, and we take a seat at the bar. I order vodka, something light, you know? She orders seltzer water

Josie: "Thought you wanted to get a drink"

Finch: "We both have drinks, don't we?"

Josie: "Well, yeah, but-"

Finch: "I don't drink alcohol"

I quietly say "oh" and look down at my drink, before taking a sip

Finch: "So..."

Josie: "So?"

Finch: "This is kinda awkward, so let's start with the basics. How old are you?"

Josie: "I turned 21 in March"

Finch: "Oh, cool. I just turned 22"

Finch and I continue getting to know each other for another hour or so, before I tell her that I have to go. She offers to pay for my drink, which I let her after a while of us going back and forth.

On my way home, I started to think about Hope. Which doesn't come as a surprise, because she never really leaves my mind. It's always 'Hope' this, and 'Hope' that, 'I wonder what Hope's doing'. I just want it to stop. I want to be able to think about literally anything else...or anyone.

It's been an hour or two since I've been home. I had nothing to do, so I started to clean a little. It didn't take long, considering I live alone and spend most of my time in my room. After I got done, I layed in my bed and cut on the TV. I wasn't paying much attention to what was on, it wasn't all that interesting. That, and I've been texting Finch for the last 10 minutes. She says that she was just "checking in on me", and that she had a great time earlier. I told her she was sweet, and that I had a great time too. "Do you maybe wanna hangout again?" she asks. "Sure, I don't see why not" I responded. She sent a cute little GIF of a girl doing a "happy dance". I smiled at it, and called her a goof. We agreed that we'd talk to each other tomorrow. Since my shift starts 20 minutes after hers ends, I'm gonna get there early and she's gonna stay until my shift starts.

It's only 7:14, and times going by very slow. I decide to just go to sleep now, since I don't have anything to pass time with.

~Time Skip~

I wake up a little over 2 hours later. I didn't eat lunch today, so I'm pretty hungry. I went to check my phone, and noticed that I got a message from Hope 10 minutes ago. It says "Had enough time to think?". I let out a frustrated sigh, then responded with "No". I just don't get why she's so hell bent on getting my answer.

I walk downstairs and start looking through my refrigerator and pantry for something to eat. I let out another sigh as I realize that I need to go grocery shopping more often. I grab my keys and my jacket, before getting in my car and driving to the Chinese restaurant around the corner from my house.

Once I got my food, I started eating in my car. I went to take a bite out of my Crab Rangoon, but I dropped it onto the floor of my car. I cursed under my breath, then bent down and tried to grab it. I couldn't reach it, which pissed me off more. I opened my my car door and got out. I crouched down and grabbed it. Once I stood up, i felt a hand tap me on my shoulder. I jumped and turned around to an amused looking Hope Mikaelson. I grabbed my chest and let out a couple breaths, trying to calm myself down. I hit her on the shoulder, and said "Don't do that. You almost gave me a heart attack".

Hope: "Not my fault you get scared easily"

Jo: "What the hell are you even doing here? Never pegged you as the stalker type"

Hope: "That's because I'm not. Usually when you go to a restaurant it's to get food, hence why I'm here"

Jo: "Ok, but why did you come over to me?"

Hope: "Good question. You look a little frustrated, you ok?"

Jo: "No, I've had a very long day"

Hope takes a step closer and says "I can help with that. If you want, of course". She rests her hands on my hips. I can feel myself giving in, and no matter how hard I try, I can't resist her. I crash our lips together in a heated kiss. She pulls me closer by my waist, and deepens the kiss by sticking her tongue into my mouth. Both our tongue's fight for dominance, obviously I lost, like always. After a minute or so, I say "Stop" and push her away. She gives me a confused face. "I'm not having sex with you in a parking lot" I tell her. She asks why not, and I responded with "Because we could get caught". She smirks a little and says "Oh, come on. They'd be in for one hell of a show". I give her a look and she rolls her eyes. "I was kidding. Meet at your place?" she says. I give her a little nod. We both get into our cars, and drive away.

I arrived maybe 30 seconds after her. I unlock the door, and we make our way upstairs. Once we're in my room she lightly pushes me against the wall, and we go back to making out. She pulls her shirt off, and throws it onto the ground. I do the same, but also take off my pants. She reaches behind my back, and unclips my bra. I grab her hand and lead her to my bed. She lays me on my back, and positions herself between my legs. She has on sweats, so I can feel her...stuff. She starts grinding herself on me slowly, but with a lot of pressure. I slide my hand down her toned stomach, and into her pants. She lets out a quiet groan before she goes back to kissing me. She moves her kisses down my neck, leaving hickeys. Then, she kisses down the valley of my breasts. She attaches her mouth to my right nipple, and uses her pointer finger and thumb to massage the other. I let out light moans, and bury my fingers into her hair. Once she's satisfied, she switches to the other. She then starts kissing down my stomach, and when she gets to the waistband of my underwear, she pulls them off. She teases my clit with the tip of her tongue. I absolutely hate when she teases me, so I put my hand on her head and try to get her to do more. She pulls her head away and gives me a look, silently reminding me of her "rules". I reluctantly remove my hand from her head, and let her do what she wants. She gives me a little smile, then goes back to doing what she was doing. After a few minutes or her teasing me, she finally licks a bold stripe from my entrance to my clit. I let out a breathy moan. She starts to circle my clit with her tongue, and I start to moan a little louder. She attaches her mouth to my clit, and starts sucking hard. She slides her middle and ring fingers into my entrance, and starts moving at a fast pace. I can feel my orgasm creeping up on me, but i try to hold it in as long as I can, because this feels really good and I really don't want it to stop. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum" I say to her. She lets out a moan, which sends vibrations through my body and sends me over the edge. I let out as series of moans as my orgasm hits me like a truck. She doesn't give me the chance to come down from my high, before she quickens her pace and soon sends me into my second orgasm. This time she slows her pace, and helps me come down from my high. With a smirk, she gets off the bed and takes off her pants, along with her boxers. She lines herself up with my entrance, but before she does anything she asks "You ready?". Once I give her the "ok" she slowly slides in