𝓂𝓎 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

Trixie - heartache

Again, my tone came off harsh. I don't know why I keep messing this up. Of course we didn't have sex, that would be completely and utterly wrong of me to do, I have Tom , I'm happy. I think.
Suddenly Katya begins to laugh
''tvoya spal'nya vyglyadit kak chertov dom Barbi''
I don't know what she said, but that fucking accent makes me feel electric.
'' What did you say?''
''I said, your room looks like a fucking barbie house, sorry, my Russian comes out sometimes''
It can come out more for me.
''you're Russian? That's cool.''
''It's one of my many talents, detka''
''What did you just call me?''
''Nothing.''
She's confusing.
''Aren't you going to ask what happened last night, or why you're in my bed?''
'I prefer not to , I always wake up in other peoples beds, it amazes me.''
That hurt.
'' I mean, I didn't have to carry you out the club and help you puke, take off your makeup and clothes, and deal with your giggles and laughs all night,I'm no babysitter, katya''
''So why did you do it then?''
''Because I'm nice''
''Sure, mystery girl'
''As I said yesterday, my names Trixie, Trixie Mattel, you bitch''
''Ok, thank you very much Trixie Mattel for your help. You're a saint and if it wasn't for you, I'd be on my kitchen floor passed out''
We laugh, but now I'm not so sure if that was a joke. 
''Anyway Mattel, I need to get going, sorry to rush I just have some stuff to do.''
''Sure, no worries''
''Where are my clothes?''
Shit, I put them in the wash.
''I wanted to wash them for you so they are currently in my washing machine, wet.''
''Well, Mattel, can't walk home naked can I? May I borrow something of yours? I will bring it back.''
''Yes, my clothes are in the wardrobe, get a shirt, just go home in that.''
I then see katya get up to go towards the wardrobe and I then remember that she's wearing my top and I smile, she looks beautiful in it.
She slowly takes off the shirt I lent her, taking her time, like it's on purpose, I'm trying my best to keep my cool and act normal  but it's proving to be a very difficult job.
''Where are the shirts again?''
She says as she turns round and I am immediately side tracked by that amazing body, she's a little smaller than me, her stomach is toned and she has long toned legs. My boobs are a lot bigger than hers because I'm a lot curvier, but damn.
''Mattel, my eyes are up here''
shit. Now it's my turn to be speechless.
'I - yeah sorry.''
She smirks and turns back round, giving me a full view of her ass.
It then goes silent as I don't know what to do with myself, I can't believe she just caught me starring, and even worse , I have a boyfriend who I am happily dating.
Once she's dressed, she looks amazing in that shirt, I'm thinking about letting her keep it.
''Thanks for the shirt, Trixie , I'm going to head out, we shall meet again''
''Okay, it was nice to meet you, katya.''
The door shuts behind her and I'm instantly craving more of her.
I don't know what's wrong with me, but I feel sad now she's gone.
I go upstairs and lay back down in bed, this time alone. The smell of cigarettes and cherry perfume fills my nostrils, I roll onto my side and I feel a crunch, I then look down to see a chewing gum wrapper with a mobile number then Katyas name next to it with a heart.
I smile. Put it on my desk and go back to sleep.