Picking from the last part, this will be in both povs, 3rd person,and have Graphic scenes of intercourse. I will put a warning at the start and end of these scenes so you can skip if you wish to.
Biana was lost in her thoughts after that little interaction with the hot girl in the front row, who seemed to be loaded.
"Damn girl, you look like you've seen a naked Jon Bon Jovi for the first time with that blush on your face. Who's the guy, or girl?", her friend Marella asked her excitedly.
" Just the girl in the front row, who seems to be loaded. And definitely has no right looking that fine...." Biana trailed off.
"Well what are you doing back here, standing around? Go get laid, then come back and tell me the details. She sounds like a real hot one".
Shaking her head at her excited friend, Biana pulled off her heels and changed into more comfortable shoes, the ones with the knife pockets on the ankles.
she kept the bodysuit, but pulled a coat over it, so she wouldn't draw unwanted attention to herself.
She unraveled the wad of hundreds and a note fell out, catching her attention.
It had an address written on it for a nearby hotel with a name and room number.
Sophie Foster, was the name.
Sounds like a rich person name, thought Biana.
She sure looked like one, with the amount of metal she had on. Studs, chains, rings, necklaces and earrings, that all added to the dark and mysterious vibe rolling off her.
Time to go get laid, she thought, smirking to herself as she thought of all the nasty things she was going to do.
-timeskip to when she gets to the hotel because I said so-
Humming to herself in anticipation, she entered the lavish hotel, looking around quickly.
She walked past the front desk, nodding when the lady asked kindly, "keys?"
" I have some already, but thank you," Biana put in politley .
-timeskip past the long ass elevator ride because the room is on the top floor-
Looking along the hallway, she spotted the room,999, at the very end. It had very ornate door handles, standing out from the other doors she'd seen on the way up here.
Man, she really is rich if she picked out the penthouse suite
Knocking on the door, she didn't have time to blink before she was face to face with the woman again,piercings and all.
The woman, Sophie, said in a smooth raspy voice " welcome to my humble home for tonight", and opened the door wide, gesturing for Biana to come in.
She walked in, shedding her overcoat and left it on a chair that was sitting nearby.
" so, how long were you thinking, in hours? I charge hourly, but i can make a few discounts-", Biana started.
She was cut off by the feeling of warm lips on hers, hands roughly, but somehow delicately wrapping around her wrists.
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Fanfictionwhat the title says. No Sopitz or weird ships like Sophorkle ;.; Requests can be put in the first chapter or DM me :) Note: Rating this mature is for languge, and a few suggestive and graphic scenes in some chapters. They will have warnings :)
