The Model (Scarlett J. x Fem Reader)

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Disclaimer: Everything is fictional. All due respect to the people inspiring this story.
TW: Mentions of abuse, offensive language, violence.

Anastasia's POV

After being on the phone with Ekaterina, Scarlett texted. It took me by surprise. I knew she would text but I didn't think it would be this soon. I've been having weird feelings about her. Ina thinks I could like her but I don't know. I've never experienced love, at least not like that. Yes, Ina and I dated but we were young and lonely. We didn't know what love and compassion was, so when we became close we were curious about what "love" would feel like. Ina was my first. I loved her when I thought I was incapable of such thing. I loved her and she loved me when everyone told us we were unworthy and no one could ever love us. And I love her today, but it's never been a romantic love, at least I don't think so. But how could I know? I think it's platonic. Would I have sex with her? Yes, we've had sex multiple times, even years after our "breakup". Would I kill or die for her? No doubt. Do I want a family with her? No because she's my family. I kiss her or sleep with her because it's a nice sensation but I don't think I love her like that. Now, I've been with other people and it's always the same, I think they're attractive, we have sex, that's it. The only reason why I could care if they sleep with someone else is because I don't want to have a STD. So liking someone romantically, it's a brand new thing for me. But I'm not sure if that's how I feel about Scarlett. I'll just go with the flow and enjoy the company.

Lizzie told me you'll only stay in
town for a few.

Is that all she said about me?
Come on, I know her sisters
told her more than that.

She may have mention other
things...

You can tell me, I won't be mad.

You sure about that?

Yes, I won't bite.
Unless you want me to 😉

You are unbelievable.

Don't pretend you wouldn't
want me to...

OMG! Anastasia!
I'm married...

Oh, so she's married. That guy is her husband. Maybe I could have some fun, push her buttons...see if she's as attracted to me as I am to her. I grinned mischievously.

Still you're not denying it...

Typing...

My lips on your neck...
My teeth lightly pulling
your skin, my tongue...

Typing...
Typing...

Scarlett's POV

God...what... is she doing to me? I'm biting my lip so hard it's bleeding. Just the thought of her, her gorgeous lips, sucking on my skin. I grabbed my neck and rubbed with my thumb where I think, no, where I wish her lips would be. She's turning me on. No. No. Snap out of it. You are married. You told her. I'm not a cheater. I am not a cheater. Elizabeth warned me about her. But just the thought of her doing...No. I can't think straight.

Is that how you talk to your
friends?

Only my special friends;)