_pardon me. Do you have any butt plug here?
the hat girl nervously asked with her thick British accent
_sure. You can find them over there.
The cashier guy answered her silly question as polite as possible with his hand pointing the right corner of the shop
_thank you.
She headed towards the plugs section with her head so down that she could barely keep it in the right direction.
_Aaaaah. Damn you, Jess.
She whispered when she reached the shelf._Classic kinky girls like you my dear, only get satisfied with the coldness of steel. Don't even waste your glimpse on those plastic shits. A fox tail maybe?
_"what the actual Fuck?!" She screamed internally.
The only thing she needed now, was exactly nothing but a perverted guy, targeting her in a sex fucking toy shop! "Fuck you, Jessie! Fuck you!"
It was silly to accept such a stupid, shameful dare. I mean how old are they? 15?!
As university students, they were just too old to play games like truth or dare but you can't run away from such a crazy situation as long as your flatmate is someone as bizarre as Jessie._i guess it would suit that well-shaped ass of yours the best.
She just jumped out of her thoughts by the perverted guy's deep voice while he was offering her a fox tail butt plug.
"God! This man has no limits, does he?!"She raised her head furiously to give him a piece of her mind but the moment she laid her eyes on him, her heart just skipped a beat and her jaw froze in a not quite attractive way.
"Sweet Jesus! what is it?!!
Am I in a photo shooting set or something? Because this man is nothing near to a creepy pervert you're used to see around, at all! Not even close!
I mean, what kind of a perverted person fool around wearing the nicest suit she's ever seen?! Not to mention the fact that it was extra weird to see a suited man in there in the first place.
God! What do I even know about what is normal for a sex shop client and what is not?!"She thought while she was still wearing that stupid, cheap romantic movies impression of hers.
By passing a few seconds of saying nothing, the guy's smirk kept getting bigger and still it was nowhere near to the playfulness in his magical sharp eyes.
_ don't you like it? Maybe something more minimal like those diamond shaped over there?
"I mean what the hell is wrong with these American guys walking around and thinking it's ok to talk to a stranger about such a personal embarrassing thing?!"
_ doesn't matter. That would be fine.
She murmured swiftly and snatched the tail
With her head down, trying to avoid getting drowned into those blue oceans again making a fool of herself in front of this rude breathtaking devil.
Planning to get out of that place in no time, she took the first step towards the cashier but had her heart jumped out when she felt a strong hand around her arm all of a sudden._ Are u planning to leave your personal shop assistant here with no payment? That's not a British lady's attitude. Is it dear?
He whispered still wearing that god-given smirk of himself.
_can you please leave me the fuck alone? I'm not what you're looking for.
She said through her teeth._Oh and what's that I'm looking for, love?
_ a whore like yourself.
_hahahaha. So...you think that I'm looking... for a whore?
He asked through the fascinating sound of his laughter.
_ Oh, dear. If I was looking for a whore, why on the earth would I pick someone who is shuddering to her bones since the very first moment of her entrance into a pleasure relevant place?
He continued. Then he got closer to her ear and whispered:
_ trust me beautiful. I can tell a thirsty from a hydrated.
Nice! If it wasn't for her anger she was probably shivering to death by now. She wasn't a loud type. She definitely preferred her comfort zone and arguing wasn't her thing unless it was necessary and guess what? Now It was more than a necessary situation!
_ leave me alone unless you want me to report that rude ass of yours you bastard.
_ wow, such a strong language for a lady like you, lollipop! But I don't listen to your words.
He moved his fingertips seductively over the back of her hand.
_I listen to the elegance of your small movements, the way you look me in the eye and telling me how desperate you are to be reached.
_ you are out of your mind!
_ Am I? Wanna make a bet? I bet, despite all of your tough personality figures, your lovely pantie is already wet by your drips because no matter how you fight it, dear, this delicate body of yours still has its own special needs and I can bet that it feels how good I can help you with that.
She really wanted to be able to deny everything that crazy (but still madly hot) guy said but it wasn't that easy when you're a 22 years old virgin in the middle of a sex store, holding a butt plug in your hand and arguing about what is happening in your panties!
But still, she tried her best to keep her expression 'not impressed'._ I'm not in the mood of dealing with a stranger's moral issues so shut that delicious mouth of yours and go bother someone who buys the shit.
Did I say "delicious mouth"? Ok, I should get a boyfriend, ASAP!
He made a small annoying laugh, not even a bit offended by her words.
Then he raised both of his hands and said:_ No more pressure baby. If we ever met again, I hope you would be ready for this "delicious mouth" of mine to show you its other skills.
And he left just like that. Like he was never there and haven't said any of those nonsenses.
She took a deep breath and headed to the cashier guy, trying to avoid the wetness between her legs.
_This is so embarrassing.
She said through her teeth.
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_ I'll never ever get involved with any of your stupid games again!
She shouted the moment she entered the flat.
_ Hahaha. Did you like all the dildos in the shop? You are gonna marry one if you continue this 'no boyfriend' lifestyle of yours, Lady Emily.
❌******************❌First book, first chapter and obviously not a native English speaker! Sorry for the mess!
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