"I was born the day I met you"
You are the main along with Elon, enjoy the reading like I enjoy writing it. The more chapters the better in gets, and you will get to choose between options at the end of some chapters. 》》》
Considering I was already dressed all in black, I decided not to change in order to save time, because I found it elegant enough. So what I did was fix the living room a little bit, turned on the TV and put some makeup on, not much though.
Oh, then I remembered that for the birthday of a friend of mine four years ago, I got myself some kind of furry cat gloves, so I thought it'd be funny to present myself with them, as well as holding my cat in my arms.
With all that ready, I started using my phone.
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Elon came at around 9:30 PM. I opened the door with my cat in my arms and he smiled.
"Welcome, meow" I said looking at my cat. He "meow'd" back looking at him.
"Hey nice to meet you" he said grabbing his paw. That was really elegant.
"He's happy to meet you too" I said looking at him with sleepy eyes. "Come in" I said moving to the right.
"Alright" he entered.
He started looking at his surroundings without even trying to slightly hide it.
"It smells good in here" he spoke.
"Well, I'm not using any air freshener"
"Must be you then"
"Most likely" I answered.
He nodded manly.
"Your house looks actually modern, I like the neon lights you got there" he said pointing at them.
"But you haven't said anything about my paws" I said showing them to him.
He came close to me with a curious face and held my hands. Then he laughed.
"I'm that catgirl" I giggled.
He smirked. That expressed desire as I understood it.
"I'd tell you to try one but I'm afraid it's too small for your hand size"
"I could wear that on one finger" he smiled.
"I have the tail but I couldn't find it"
He caressed my cat and he closed his big blue eyes in acceptance.
"He likes you" I told Elon. "I mean who doesn't?"
"Thank you, hah" Then he put his hand on my head and started to caress it too. "Some for the catgirl too"
I imitated my cat and he laughed.
"I feel like I'm dressing too casual in comparison to you. Look at you, such a man. I look like I'm 12" I joked.
"I'm elegant enough, I'm doing the job for you"
"Then I assume you like women dressing the way I'm dressing"
