WARNING - This chapter contains watersports and if you don't know what that is then buckle up my Lovelies
Kapri's P.O.V
I've been trying to covertly check on Charm for the past week. She won't come to me like I asked her to. But I can see it in her face that she got questions. It bothers me like a mother fucker that she wont come to me with her questions.
Like damn girl just come to me! I won't bite...Well I won't bite without permission. Cuz I do be biting. Be turning bitches on and shit. So why wouldn't I? Anyway the point is I'm not this big bad guy whose gonna taint her.
I decide to take out my frustrations about Charm on my sketchbook. I open it and start drawing. I don't know what I'm drawing but in the end it looks like a woman sitting on a rock holding herself. It's very ethereal looking and I really like it I would love to tattoo this on somebody.
I look up from my sketchbook to see Charm standing in the doorway. I jump like five feet in the air and I scream like a manly man. Not like a squealing girl at all. "What the actual fuck Charm?!"
Charm just chuckles and comes and sits in my client chair. She just observes me for what seems like forever. I observe her back cuz the fuck I look like folding to her in a staring contest? I'm gone win, my pride demands it.
"I got a couple questions for ya" I smile, here we go. "I got a couple answers for you." Charm looks me up and down, making herself comfortable in my client chair. "I ain need you to comfort me last week."
"Okay, that's not a question. Ask me a question." Charm clenches her jaw in annoyance, glaring at me. Fuck she was so hot. If she keep glaring at me like that I might have to fuck her.
"Whyd you call me a good girl? I ain ya pet" "Simple, because you were being a good girl. Why not praise you?" Charm shifts in her seat and it doesn't go unnoticed by me. "Ion need you to tell me when I'm being good Kapri."
I smile devilishly, getting up from chair to come over to Charm resting my hands on her thighs looking her dead in the eyes. Bars. "But you want me to. Isn't that right?" Charm makes a face at me.
Not one of annoyance or disgust, but of some underlying discomfort. And if I was correct, some even more underlyig turned on-ness. Or whatever you call it. Idk, turned on-ness sounds wrong but oh so right.
"Come to my house after work today. There I can fulfill all your desires." I was defintitly going off a hunch that she was into it but I've never been wrong with my hunches before. So why start now?
"I- I don't have any desires that need to be fulfilled." "Sure you don't." I give her my best I wanna fuck you eyes and she squirms in her seat. Oh boy, if I didn't have a client coming in in the next 15 minutes I would so fuck her life up right now.
"Think about it...you come over and I'll show you something you wont ever regret." And with that I sit back in my seat, with a small smirk on my face. Charm looks at me dumbfounded. The confidence she came in here with completely gone.
After a few seconds of her dumbfounded staring Charm gets up and leaves, giving me ample time to set up for my appointment with my next client.
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Charm's P.O.V
I don't know why I'm here! I don't know why I decided to follow her home. Or why my heart was racing with anticipation. I just keep telling myself it's only because I wanna wipe that stupid smirk off her face.
But another part of me was just curious. So curious that I was being whisked away by her again. I can't believe I actually let her bitch me that day, or come in and make me feel better about the next day.
