"Finally, some time to myself..." you say while sat at your dressing table putting on your makeup about to go out with your girls on a night out in London.
"Now to pick an outfit the fun part" you say to yourself knowing full well that was the worst part...Finally you find an outfit that you like a little black dress that hugs you in all the right places. The girls message you asking if you're done yet. You text them back and wait for them to come to your place and wait for the taxi.
You get in with your girls "hey y/n where did you get that dress from" asks your friend you get exited and go "SHEIN!!" And carry on talking about your outfits until you get to the pub.
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Night out with Joseph Quinn turns into more???
FanfictionYou bump into a familiar face in a London pub and things get saucy some smut 18+