The arrangement : The encounter

chap 8

Scarlett POV:

I was in my apartment waiting for Chris we were driving together. But he came a bit early so we could talk because I was really stressed.

I'm pacing in my living room waiting for him I barely slept last night. Asking question to myself to Hoe would go the holidays.

I kept Brie up on the phone until two AM since Elisabeth wasn't hanging up what was weird it's usually the inverse.

I then heard the doorbell thank god he's here I told myself.

I opened the door and he came in. "Hi ! You look awful Scar." He said. "I have reasons to I'm so stressed" I explained. We sat on the sofa and he looked me up and down.

"Your suitcases are ready ?" He asked starting the conversation

"Yes but we're not here to talk about clothes. I brought you here to"

"to talk about y/n. I know" He cut me off.

"So how was the date ?" He begun. "Well she went here to pick me up and wasn't late what is good. Then we went at 'Per Se' it was great we had little talks and we asked the basics questions. Then her phone rang ans I end up alone" I explained to him

"For a long time ?"

"Well not to much but it reminded me of Colin and I got a bit scared. I mean she's not him but they're similar at some point."

"I know Colin was awful and a bad guy. But in general how was it ? how was she ?" He asked

"Apart of that it was great" I paused "She's a true gentlewoman, she is polite, kind, funny and I'm not gonna lie she's very attractive but I don't know I feel something deep inside"

"Like a feeling ?"

"Yes a feeling that something is wrong that she's too perfect for be real. Like she s hiding something behind that Charming smile" I tried to explain.

"Well it's maybe the fact that she's intersex." That got me confused.

"She is what ?" I asked not understanding. "She's intersex Scarlett she has a penis and boobs so she's still a woman if she feels like one she's maybe non binary I don't know." He replied then added "She didn't tell you ?"

"Noo ! I mean we didn't got to that kind of questions the subject of sexual orientation or sexual identity didn't come on the table." I told him still a bit shocked by the news.

But it's okay I don't care if she has a dick or not. That's not the most important thing even if the tough of it turns me on a little now.

"Maybe she tought that you knew that's not a secret, alomst everybody knows." He added

"Well I didn't." I said frustrating.

"How come ? It's almost in every article that talk about her, the people magazine or the business ones too. You didn't do a bit of research about her ?"

"Noo no I didn't had time we had the date on the same day that the meeting so." I explained myself.

"I understand, well now you know."

"Yes even if I had preferred that she was the one telling me."

"That's not womething easy to say. She Wasn't going to say it like 'Oh and by the way I have a penis and a big one to' that's not something you say like that." He said trying to imitate her but failing.

"What do you mean by a big one ? How do you know ? Don't tell me that.." I was cut off by awful thoughts of them both.

"No no ! It's it's just that I met her and saw pictures of her and she clearly looks big" He blured out already regretting the last part.