slut - Alexia Putellas

52.

good evening.

tonight's chapter is the longest in the book, so i'll keep this brief. grab a coffee, perhaps some other essentials, close the door, and enjoy.

consider yourself warned. 🔞

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About two weeks after her hospital discharge, Erin stepped out of the elevator and into Alexia's suburban apartment, the echoes of laughter from her night out with Martha still lingering in her ears.

It had been the first night out since her accident.

And it was a blast.

With a tired sigh, she pushed open the front door and closed it softly behind her, the click echoing in the dimly lit apartment.

Her handbag landed on the kitchen island with a soft thud as she kicked off her heels, rubbing her temples to dispel the lingering mix of restaurant scents and perfume, trying to get rid off the headache she'd been experiencing quite frequently ever since her accident.

Looking up, her gaze followed the faint light down the hallway toward the slightly ajar bedroom door.

"Alexia?"

The blonde called softly, her curiosity piqued as she made her way down the hallway, her bare feet cold against the perfectly polished, wooden floor.

She nudged the door open further and froze, the sound of a familiar authoritative voice stopping her in her tracks, enveloping her senses.

"Close your eyes, Bonita."

Alexia's voice, much lower and deeper than usual, interrupted her intention of pushing the door open, the captain's tone dripping with seduction.

Oh.

It caused Erin to chuckle lightly, a familiar warmth spreading through her chest.

"Do you not remember I dislike surprises?" she murmured, her eyelids fluttering shut obediently as she suddenly found herself standing in the doorway, her anticipation growing as warm, familiar hands gently clasped hers, eagerly pulling and guiding her into the bedroom.

"Oh, I'm positive you're going to like this one."

The Ballon D'Or winner led Erin to the center of the room, her touch guiding her toward a chair.

Settling into the seat, the therapist immediately noticed its plush comfort and the luxurious feel of expensive leather against her skin, likely repurposed from their dining chairs.

"Hmm, I'll see," the blonde hummed quietly.

She could feel the ambiance of the room change subtly around her, a mixture of suspense and anticipation building as she listened to Alexia's movements around the room, the soft shuffle of fabric and the faint click of something catching her attention.

The room fell silent for a moment, heightening Erin's curiosity and building anticipation, until the captain's deep, hoarse voice echoed.

"Okay, open your eyes."

The blonde's eyelids slowly fluttered open, her gaze immediately drawn to the sight of Alexia perched gracefully on the edge of their bed.

Oh.

The soft, dim lighting in the room played gently upon the cobalt blue silk robe that draped Alexia's athletic form, its delicate lace details tracing intricate patterns along the edges. The robe accentuated the captain's figure, subtly revealing the contours of her strong body.

Her makeup was expertly applied, adding a natural radiance to her flawless features that caught the light just so, while bleached strands of hair fell in loose waves over her shoulders, framing Alexia's face with effortless elegance.