Hot and Heavy

Fionas Pov

I woke up with a dry mouth and sore eyes. Turned my alarms off and rolled over to pet my cat who always sleeps on the pillow next to mine. 

You know the place your significant other is supposed to sleep in ? Yeah, instead I had my cat.

 Which I was grateful for of course, he was like my son ,which is lowkey embarrassing to admit, or at least I loved and cared for him like he was my son. I looked at the time, 10.30 am, I stared at the ceiling full of  glow in the dark stars that I put on childishly, thinking about what to do today. 

You see I was a YouTuber, I didn't exactly dream to be one when I was younger and I was still studying economics in college but in the time being it payed the bills.

Most Youtubers had a title or specific "thing" or "theme" they had for their channel, I didn't. I did everything from makeup looks, GRWM videos to book or movie critics/commentary.  In general I was filming whatever I felt like filming, while making it so that people would want to watch it.

 I had a small following which I was very grateful for, but still looked to grow more.  I kissed my cats forehead and finally got out of the bed, did my morning routine, had two cigarettes and an americano for breakfast. I had been smoking since I was fifteen, I tried to quit multiple times but it just resulted in me being angry all the time. So I decided to stick with  always smelling like coffee, vanilla and cigarettes instead. Don't smoke kids.

I got ready quickly but still put in some effort, wore a lightwashed widelegged mom jeans with a black formfitting crop top, I decided I didn't need a jacket because the weather seemed very sunny. In my bathroom mirror I put on some bb cream, blush, bronzer, eyeliner and mascara, finished off with highlighter in my inner corner and on the tip of my nose. I had chest length darkish, red hair with layers. I didn't need to style it since it looked like it was styled because of its cut. I got my vlog camera, airpods, my book and my charger and put them in my bag, made sure everything was okay to leave and locked the door and left.

The plan for the day was to first go to my dentist appointment, shop for some underwear because I forgot some in a hotel bathroom in las vegas on a girls trip with my friends back in may, then a park or a cafe where I can read my book peacefully.

I walked out of my dentists office, "Have a nice day Fiona! We will send a reminder text for your next appointment." 

"Thanks Chloe, you too"

I had been going to this same dentist for the past two years, so we got friendly with the receptionist. I checked my watch, 13.17, wow time does not pass at all, perhaps I should add something else to do to my list. 

 I went to Victoria's Secret first, they weren't exactly student friendly price vise but I wanted some cute underwear, if I feel good I'll look good after all. A nice lacy 3 piece set on sale, score. 

I got two pairs of lacy panties sets and a bralette to match with one of them. I was 5'4 and 63 kg, the definition of an average body, but thanks to my mom the weight was distributed nicely, I had nice tits and a good ass, what more could I ask for ? 

I payed via credit and walked out with the bag. As soon as I stepped out I noticed the dark, grey clouds forming up in the sky, before I could even get concerned about it raining, it started pouring.

I ran with little steps, trying to reach a place to wait out the rain while trying to look as elegant as one could possibly look running in the rain. 

I was holding my paper Victoria's Secret bag on my head to somewhat shield me from the rain, so I was looking down. I saw a pair of feet come up to me but before I could react I hit the pair of feet that belonged to a very tall, somewhat masculine man. 

He was holding his jacket up on his head and took me under it, getting himself wet. Then he led me to what looked like a patio of a cafe that was closed on the top. 

We finally stopped there and I breathed out relaxed. I looked at the bag my underwear was in, it was ripping apart because of the rain but it still kept the underwear in so I wasn't too concerned. 

I looked up at the man, literally lifted my head all the way up to look at him, he must be at least 2 meters. He had brown hair and brown eyes, wavyish hair and a really cute smile. I knew that because he smiled at me very friendly. 

 His hair was wet and some of them were stuck on his forehead, he blinked and a couple of water droplets dropped. He was wearing a nice dark green lacoste polo shirt that was slightly baggy but it looked good on him. He also had worn grey sweatpants with that, intresting choice.

What he was wearing wasn't supposed to work or look good in theory, but not only did he pull it off he looked hot, his collarbones were showing from the unbuttoned part of his shirt and his arms were veiny. The grey sweats were just impossible to look away from, he wasn't particularly showing anything off but his crotch outline was just ugh...

 I pulled myself together and looked him in the eyes and smiled back.

 This was a nice twist for a day I thought was gonna be very boring.