Chapter 1 Indecent Proposal

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Hey peeps, so basically it's Marinette narrating her love story. There'll be no POV's or whatever. I've never written a smut fanfic so uhmm it's new to me. Enjoy though.
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I recently moved back to my hometown of Paris, France to keep an eye on my diabetic father. When I arrived, I never thought I'd end up in Raincomprix's Diner, overhearing Kagami Tsurugi say what she's telling Chloe right now.

"Honestly, I'm relieved Luka and I called off the engagement. " Kagami said.

"Really?" Chloe asked.

I pulled my nose out of my medical journal and leaned back to better hear the pair in the booth next to mine.
'Kagami's broken engagement is none of my business. And eavesdropping is wrong. But this involves Luka Couffaine being back on the market. I've always dreamed of Luka falling in love with me. Of us getting married, moving to a stately old house overlooking the river, and having three kids named Emma, Louis and Hugo with a cat, no scratch that a dog or both, oh I know a hamster and living happily ever after.'

"Luka and I weren't well suited" Kagami snapped me out of my thoughts.

'Luka and nd I are' I thought.

" I know we looked like the perfect couple but between college, and then Music school, and the tours, he changed. He picked up big-city tastes in some, ahem, intimate areas." Kagami continued.

" What do you mean?" Chloe asked.

"He wanted me to- " Kagami paused. And I guessed what she was doing, checking for eavesdroppers. A wise move, sleepy little Blue licks might be a mere speak on the map, but it boasts a grapevine of staggering efficiency.

I hunched down further in my seat to avoid being seen. I heard a creak of pleathen in the booth behind me, then an unintelligible whisper.

" I'm not that kind of girl! I just won't do those things.  I mean, I like sex as much as the next woman, but Luka's looking for a nymphomaniac. His Ideal woman has a whole lot of experience and very few boundaries." She explained.

'And I have little experience. I'm screwed, not literally.' I thought.

Later that night, I laid in bed thinking about the conversation, I overheard at the diner. Luka and I are a great match.  Much better than him and Kagami. Sure he was the star quarterback and I was a dork back then at school.  But now am a fully grown matured not dorky Woman. We could be great together. But if I'm ever going to get him to see that, first I have to become the sexually adventurous woman he's looking for.

A loud crash jars me from my thoughts. I spring up in bed and listen intently. Then a low, distinctly un-Luka-like voice mutters.

"God dammit! " ??? Mutters. My eyes seek the red glow of my bedside clock :1:47 AM. Another crash sounds from the front porch and I feet hit the floor. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand as a slow steady crunch of gravel signals someone walking outside my window. The footsteps stop abruptly, just outside my open bedroom window. I let out a gut wrenching scream.

???: "Woah easy there. It's just me. "

It's been over a decade since I last heard that voice.  It can't possibly  be him, is it?

???: "I've been shot"

Shot? Holy snakes, is he serious?

???:"C'mon Sparky, open up. I heard you moved back home to start a practice . Congrats you've got your first patient. "

That he called me 'Sparky' doesn't mean much. The entire town knows me by that godforsaken nickname.  They've called me Sparky since I burnt down the bandstand. I was only a clumsy little girl for crying out loud.  But the stitch of pain in his voice is unmistakable. I pulled back the drapes.

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