FETISH

him.

Red
she just wants to talk through the day time.

19:20pm
@PrestonKing has sent you a message.

Saige wasn't fully awake when she read the notification on her phone. She thought she must still be dreaming, but this was real. Very real. She had up and rubbed her eyes before she even touched her screen just in case she opened the message before she even had time to think of a respond or even process what he could have said. She couldn't believe what was happening.

She lifted her phone up again but her fingers couldn't move, it was almost as if she was stuck in place. She understood the follow, she had seen that Preston had followed multiple attractive women but to message her seemed out of character: despite how little she knew about him. Saige couldn't think of a good enough reason why he would want to contact her though, what could he possibly want from her that he couldn't get from the other women who he seems very 'fond' of. She hadn't even seen what the message was yet and still she was so stressed.

Not wanting to see the message just yet, Saige made her way into her bathroom and take a shower to try and wash some of that stress away. Something like this had never impacted her like this, this definitely felt a little dramatic even to Saige.

The only thing that really felt certain was that Saige was scared of Preston and she couldn't pinpoint what exactly it was. She had watched all of his videos by this point and all she could ever focus on was his confidence and how being dominant just came second nature to a man like Pres, she hadn't been with or even seen a man who radiated the same energy that he did. It was different, it was new. She felt a pull towards it but so did a lot of women.

The shower was suppose to wash away her stress but now that she was out of it, it just seemed to enhance the anxiety that she felt low in her stomach. It wasn't something she blamed herself for though, Preston was a man who you didn't see often. He was one you imagine when reading fictional books, something that seemed too pleasing to the eye to be real. Fake.

Terrible things were the first thing that came to Saige's mind when she imagined the message he had sent her. She couldn't fathom why he would want to talk to her in the first place but to calm her nerves as she reached for the phone she just thought to herself that it was an automated message and hoped for the best.

But who was she kidding?

@PrestonKing: come on kitten, already asking permission to cum? take me out to dinner first.

oh...

It really wasn't Saige was expected. It almost felt condescending despite the humorous undertone she could only assume he was going for? She could feel her breath getting caught in her throat after reading the message over and over and over again. It couldn't be helped and it was a little addictive to her. Her delusions were getting bigger and now he was feeding them, personally.

'There was no way he was being serious.' She thought to herself. He must of just found himself funny and decided to say it as a joke, which was fine to Saige; it made her feel special.

Saige was still stuck in place after a couple of minutes, currently unable to move. Stuck in shock and confusion. What was she now suppose to do? She knew she had to message back but say what? So many thoughts were going through her head and so many outcomes, none of them good despite what she did. Saige always knew she could be very dramatic but even she thought she was going too far.

She left the message alone for now and maybe she would gather the courage by the end of the day to reply. She couldn't even decide how to reply to message like that. The message could be sarcastic like his but would he reply again? or was it just a one time thing? She could always play dumb but she didn't want to degrade herself like that. She thought better of herself.

If she leaves the message now, Preston would know she has read it and not responded. Saige didn't want him to think she was ignoring him so she thought best to reply and get it over and done with. Not that this was something she saw as a chore. She was excited just didn't know how to show it and didn't want the euphoric feeling to go away just yet. Who knew a man could get her feeling like this over a text?

maybe she was desperate.

20:13pm

Nearly an hour had gone by and Saige has been sat at her computer and just contemplated. She was a writer and made stores, poems and scripts on a daily basis but a simple text seemed to be too difficult for her? What if she was too witty? What if she made a joke and he didn't understand it? She couldn't deal with the second hand embarrassment she would face when she would have to explain the joke.

Enough was enough. She was being dramatic and she knew this. Taking a deep breathe, she picked up her phone and just wrote a small comeback. She refused to think too much about it and hit send.

Done. She was done with it and decided to face her phone down and focus on something else, like her assignment that she was suppose to be thinking about for the last hour but clearly something else was more important.

authors note <3
helloooo, who thought i would get two chapters out in a month? not me lmao. thanku so much for reading and keeping up with the story :) writing has def been hard but im slowly but surely falling back in love with my stories. i have a couple chapters roughly drafted so hopefully i wont be gone for as long next time haha!
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