I pulled her off of me.
A: So, what do you do for work?
C: I'm a teacher.
A: What do you teach?
C: Elementary school.
A: What do you do for fun?
C: I'm really boring to be honest.
A: I doubt that.
C: I like cars and reading.
A: What else do you like?I asked as I rubbed my hand up and down her thigh.
Her breath caught.
A: Do you remember what I just asked?
C: No, Sir.There was a knock on the door. Then it opened.
Kris walked in.
K: I was in the neighborhood so, I thought since you were single.
A: Get the fuck out.
K: Who the fuck?
A: Charlotte do not move.
C: Yes, Sir.Shit,I like this. It's hot.
A: Dre' get Kris the fuck out of here.
D: Kris I told you that you couldn't come back here now leave.I closed the door and went back into my dressing room.
She was where I had sat her.
I entered the room.
A: Such a good girl. I'm sorry about that. She is an ex that won't accept that it's over.
C: Austin, if you will excuse me I really need to use the restroom.
A: There is one back here.
I led her to the restroom.I walked back into my dressing room and texted my driver.
A: I'm ready to go home.She came back out. I held my hand out and she took it.
I led her outside and to the blacked out SUV.
C: Where are we going?
A: Will you come to my house? You don't have to do anything you don't want to, and my only expectation is your company.
C: I can't leave my car here.
A: Where is it?She pointed to a back lot.
I told my driver to follow us.A: Where are your keys? I'm driving.
C: Yes, Sir.She handed them to me.
We got in. It's a Camero.A: You drive a manual?
C: Yes. I do. Do you need me to drive?
A: Hold on sweety.I shifted through the gears. We made it back to my home. She started to open her door.
A: Nope.
I closed her door back. I opened it and helped her out of the car.
A: I open doors, not you.
She just looked at me.
A: Do you understand?
C: Yes, Sir.
A: You're hot. I love that. Shit.I led her into the living room.
C: Your home is beautiful.
A: Thank you. I'll give you the tour.She smiled and laughed as we went from room to room.
We made it to my bedroom.
A: How would you feel about having a sleepover? No sex unless that is what you want. You can sleep in a guest room or I can. I don't want you to leave.
C: I would love to stay, but I don't have any clothes here.I handed her a shirt and boxers.
A: Will these do for tonight? I will take you shopping if you need to tomorrow. My treat.
C: Austin you don't have to buy me anything. I think Austin is hotter, funnier, and better to be around than Post Malone.
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Waiting For You
FanfictionAfter meeting her Austin knew he needed her. Opposites do attract. See what happens in this fan-fiction.