I had this drafted for awhile now but I only finished it now. This one's for u babe @marrie_oreos
"So why do you work in a tow company?" Perrie asked the woman who had offered her a ride as her car was being strolled down the highway behind them.
She was beautiful. Rugged. But toned all over and tan. Perrie didn't know if she liked girls, but she never really closed the doors on that one.
And this woman was making her feel feels she didn't know she felt even when she was with Zayn.
"I help my cousin who owns the place," the woman named Jade replied, "It's mainly just fixing SUV's for soccer moms and towing the cars of hot chicks before taking them back to my place and seducing them."
Perrie paused at that. For a second she thought that maybe she'd heard things. That maybe it was her imagination playing tricks on her. But she looked over at Jade and Jade was looking at her and there was absolutely no doubt in Perrie's mind that she'd heard correctly.
"Sorry?' Perrie said, brushing some of her hair behind her ear as she thought about the idea of being seduced.
"You heard me," Jade said confidently as she pulled onto yet another smaller road. Perrie couldn't help but smile. She couldn't even begin to process the actual realities of what Jade had said but there was something undeniably thrilling about just having Jade acknowledge that what Perrie had been feeling was, well, real. Still, Perrie wasn't sure how she felt about being confronted with the reality of it and tried to play it off.
"So you really okay with me crashing at your place?" Perrie asks reluctantly at first.
"Of course. Your car's not going to be fixed till tomorrow and I couldn't have you staying in the cheap motel. The receptionist, Dan, is a maniac." Jade replied with a playful wink.
"Huh. Like it's Dan I have to be careful of." Perrie replies while rolling her eyes. "This happens a lot, does it?" She asked, hoping she was sounding coy while inside a dozen little fireworks of excitement and apprehension and nerves were going off. It felt like she had butterflies in her stomach, only if the butterflies had been set on fire and were jet-powered.
"Nah, you're going to be the first," Jade said as the car came to a stop. Perrie hadn't even realized they'd arrived but she saw that they had pulled up in front of a garage attached to a small ranch-style house. Perrie watched as Jade shut the car off, her brown eyes practically sparkling back at hers, and got out. Perrie sat in the car for a bit to contemplate how the last few moments of their conversation had been dropped like atom bombs. True, Perrie realized, all they were were an acknowledgment of the tension that Perrie, and apparently Jade, had been feeling all day. Still, it was something for it to have been said out loud. And so casually.
For a second Perrie resented that. The casualness of it. Jade had simply assumed that she would seduce her. That if she had simply taken Perrie home that the two would end up in bed together. But then Perrie realized, it wasn't a prediction at all. It was just that Jade had a deeper awareness of what was going on than Perrie did. As Perrie admiringly watched Jade's lithe, lean form walk around the front of the truck, seemingly as calm as Perrie was nervous and her step full of that same Don't Give a Fuck sass that she'd shown all day, Perrie knew it wasn't a question of whether she was about to be seduced.
She already was.
"You coming?"
Perrie was snapped out of her thoughts by the pretty brunette's voice, holding her front door open and looking expectantly out at her. Perrie hesitated. She thought about all of her nerves and about Zayn and about the fact that she knew what would happen if she spent the night at Jade's house and how it both terrified her and excited her more than she'd ever been before. So much so that she could feel it inside her. Her already heated body getting more so, feeling a slickness between her legs that spoke to just how much her imagination was already running away with her.
