Baroness Von Hellman x femreader. I've actually never written like this before. The fic is Baroness/female reader.
The Baroness visits a strip club where you work, you really want to be a designer. Plot twists everywhere as the Baroness adapts to b...
'Just do not get used to this as it's a one-time-only thing.' she calls from behind the screen. 'Yes, Baroness.' 'I'm only doing it this once to blend in with your friends I want no photograph's taken.' You are lying spread out on the bed in a cute dress suitable for hanging out in a bar. You've been there the last few hours as the Baroness chooses an outfit. 'Yes, Baroness.' 'Don't dare laugh at me.' 'Wouldnt dream of it Baroness.' The Baroness steps out from behind the screen checking out her reflection.
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She is wearing a black corset with long sleeves and an incredible neckline paired with....jeans! The tightest jeans you've ever seen because the curve of her arse is fantastic with knee-high black leather boots. Your mouth hits the floor. 'God, it's all so depressing.' she sighs at her reflection in regular clothes. Seeing your reflection she frowns. 'I told you not to laugh.' You blink. 'I - no laughing I mean wow. Your arse in those jeans.' She looks over her shoulder in a panic. 'Does it look big?'
You blink and you struggle not to look because she looks shockingly good. 'I'm going to change.' 'What- no look don't you look fantastic you'll blend right in.' you pull her from behind the screen. When you enter the place is done up with golden streamers and banners. The Baroness squeezes your hand and you can tell she's uncomfortable so you wrap an arm around her waist. However, she wants to try. 'I will order our drinks.' her lips twitch as she tries to smile. You meet Kat who hugs you and starts chatting she stops looking over at the bar.
'Look I know you are engaged and Im totally straight but damn right now Im questioning.' she nods her head to the Baroness. You cringe. 'Kat that's-' 'No, I never understood why you were into women but I could bite that. John!' she waves him over. 'Check her out you are single could be a little romance opportunity?' John raises his eyebrows looking impressed. 'Go ask her out I bet she's got a pretty face.' John pulls on the lapels of his shirt. 'Very well, if you'll excuse me, ladies. 'Guys that's-' Kat pats your hand with excitement. 'Please let her be pretty, let her be pretty.' John taps the woman's shoulder. The Baroness turns holding two drinks. 'Oh, hello John, thank you for joining us.'
John goes pale then bright red stammering and making excuses. Kat's jaw drops and she goes pink. 'I- just told you I could bite your fiances arse.' You purse your lips trying not to laugh. 'Yup.' Kat nods. 'And I just got John to put the moves on his boss, your fiance.' You nod. 'Pretty much.' Kat knocks her drink back in one go. 'I'm gonna go hope the earth opens and swallows me whole, bye.' she leaves. Louis joins you grinning. 'What?' you ask suspiciously. 'Got you a surprise.' You groan.
Louis pulls back a curtain to another room that has more guests and a mechanical bull. 'Louis, no, she will hate that!' you say in horror watching Kat climb on. 'Whom will hate what?' the Baroness approaches you and sees what you're looking at. 'Victoria I'm so sorry I had no idea.' you apologise. Kat is thrown off after a few seconds and looks like she will throw up. 'Why? Are you worried I can go longer than you?' she challenges. You fold your arms. 'You can't be serious?' She looks at you challengingly.
