Y/ns pov:
Sitting in the little cafe waiting for the women who was going to meet me to show up
I was half an hour early so I know I'm not getting stud up, I order a black coffee while I was waiting
I have my airpods plugged in listening to umbrella while scrolling on insta.
The barrister tapped me on the shoulder and handed me my coffee.
I thanked her and went back to my phone not paying attention to the outside world. I was at peace when I listened to music it just calmed me for some reason, settled my nerves.
It wasn't that i was nervous to meet this women, my mind just couldn't come off the women from yesterday.
It was like she knew I'd be home, how did she arrived just after I put on the outfit I had been sent
"Bye princess,oh and no touching yourself"
What did she mean by this.
Why would I touch myself cause a strange women kissed me
She called me princess that gave me butterflies as I recalled the memory
My thoughts were interrupted when my jaw was gripped and forced up to look at someone's eyes
They moved my hair and took out my headphones
"I've been calling you for the last 5 minutes did you not hear a thing princess" I gasp as I looked into her eyes
It was the women....
From the night before...
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