TEMPEST
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I can confidently say that was one of the worst experiences of my life, and it wasn't even over yet.
I thought it was bad enough that the saleslady measured my tits and very proudly announced to an entire store AND my girlfriend that I'm not impressive, but then, BOOM! Said girlfriend is affected by the love goddess's magic, and she wants to make sweet, sweet love in the Macy's bathroom! What a treat!
I felt a little bad about sending her off through the mall, but I doubted I could get much done with her pressing herself against me and trying to ram her tongue down my throat in front of the booty mannequins. And besides, if she was so in love with me, maybe she would be distracted by trying to buy me something.
It wasn't hard for me to move quick and grab the peplos. I disguised myself as a random lady, I tested multiple perfumes before buying the right one, I left the store. It was exceedingly simple, but I knew my real challenge was ahead of me.
I pressed my phone to my ear and Anne picked up immediately. "Where are you?"
"Oh, I'm almost done!" It almost made me sick that she was speaking in a higher-pitched, much more feminine tone. Not that it's wrong to be feminine- I mean, I hate men- but she was talking like that lady in Victoria's Secret. And she was moving really weirdly, which isn't like Annabeth. Annabeth walks like she can kill everyone in a five foot radius, but also kinda like she's afraid to ask for more ketchup. Now, she's walking with a sway in her hips and like she's got on three push-up bras and she's cutting off her airflow.
"I'll meet you where you are," I said.
"No, no! No, don't do that. It'll ruin the surprise."
I rolled my eyes. "Fine. Meet me at the cookie place."
Right before I hung up, she giggled.
I never thought I would hear a giggle from Annabeth. She laughs very cutely, yes, but she does not giggle. Fucking Percy giggles more than her. Again, her laugh is amazing, but it is NOT a fucking giggle.
I stood outside the cookie place and ordered one for both of us. I figured if she was busy stuffing her piehole, she would be a little less inclined to taste my tonsils.
I felt someone tap me on my back and I turned around. She was smiling, blushing, and her eyes had that terrifying pink glaze. "Hey!"
"Hey." I had the peplos hidden in the bathroom. "Cookie?"
She took it from me and gasped. "That's so sweet!" I had to fight the urge to gag. "Thank you, Tempest!" She hugged me, getting on her tip-toes to do it (she never gets on her tip-toes to hug me. If she wants me to be closer to her, she yanks my clothes or my face to bring me further down). "I got you something!"
She pulled out a little Spencer's bag.
My mind instantly flashed to the stuff on the back wall. "How about we open that at home?" I said. "Just us. We'll hang out and I can-" I had no idea what it was. "-model it. Or use it, or something." Just saying that made me want to sob, but I'm a good actress. I grinned and hugged her. "Thanks." For good measure, I kissed her cheek.
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νεκρός || Annabeth Chase x Fem!OC
Fanfiction"I'm sorry that I hurt you It's something I must live with everyday And all the pain I put you through I wish that I could take it all away And be the one who catches all your tears That's why I need you to hear I've found a reason for me To change...
