Warning: Will contain Explicit Sexual Content, Some Sexual Violence, Vaginal Fingerin, Oral Sex, Strong language
Chapter 1: Let's get this party started!
Tonight or never! Carefully I'm choosing the color of my lipstick. I go for „Sinful Red". Usually I don't wear much Make-Up, but tonight I want to send a signal. To him. I casted an eye on him. I am too proud for making the first move, though.
I even bought new underwear for this night. A black French lace bra, a demi bra, with a cute little ribbon on each strap, making the bra look feminine. The thin fabric slightly shows the delicate flesh of your breasts and nipples. A mix of innocence and seductive destruction. My panties are as sinful as my bra. Sheer and low-slung.
The short and tight dress I wear is black as the night. It fits me perfectly, highlighting every curve of my body. I feel sexy and hell yes, I am sexy!
If he's not going to bite the bait tonight, he certainly never will.
Ever since I saw him for the first time I wanted him. I remember…
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I started to work for Fish Mooney, being one of her „baby girls". Neither I can sing nor dance. But I have another talent. A very dangerous talent as Fish said.
Charme.
People enjoy my company.
Just a smile of mine is enough to make others feel happy and special.
So the only thing I have to do is to talk with the guests, convince them to stay a bit longer, drink a bit more and simply spend more money.
And gladly they do so.
Sure… I'm getting some special invitations now and then, but I always refuse. I'm not a hooker after all.
Fish introduced him to me. Her umbrella-boy. „_ _ _ _ _, honey, this is Oswald. Oswald, this is _ _ _ _ _. She just started to work here. She is important to me. Treat her well." She looked at him intimidating, pointing her finger at him. „Do. You. Understand?!"
He nodded eagerly. „Yes, I un… understand," he said with a shaky voice. He looked at me. „A pleasure to m… meet you, _", he continued with a smile.
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Oh yes, I really wanted him ever since. Maybe he is only kinda challenge for me. I don't know. The guy who never dated a girl. At least I never saw him with a chick. All guys in club made fun of him because of that.
„Maybe he doesn't know how to use lil' Ozzy!", Butch laughed. „I doubt a lady wants to get nailed by a penguin," another one said. „Maybe he even doesn't have a dick!"
I remember these words. „They are so disgusting," I said to myself.
Actually some girls tried to flirt with him already, but he either had no interest in them or he simply didn't realize it.
Anyway… Today is my best friend's birthday and I got an invitation to her party. „You can bring this odd guy too, if you want." She knows her attraction towards him, but she couldn't understand why.
„He walks like a penguin!" „Penguins are adorable!"
„He is too pale." „Rather noble I would say."
„He looks nasty." „Not as boring as other guys."
„I don't trust him." „Danger is kinda sexy."
I lick my lips. Tonight I'm really confident. Only one thing is missing.
My favorite perfume. Vanilla and musk with a hint of Lotus and Jasmine.
A last look into the mirror. I hear a knock on the door.
„Let's get this party started then," I say with a smirk.
I tug her dress into place, takes a deep breath and opens the door.
There he is in his usual suit and, of course, his umbrella. He is holding a present in his hands. I assume it was for my friend.
„Hello, _ _ _ _ _," he greets me with his typical smile. For a brief moment Oswald looks stunned. Quickly he gathers himself. „You look amazing," the pale young man whispers scarcely audible. „Oswald! Thanks for coming." I give him a tight hug. „Come in. Want a drink before we go?"
He takes a step inside.
„Oh, no no. Thank you. I don't need anything." He pauses a bit. „Listen, _ _ _ _ _, I've got a small gift for you. I saw it by pure chance and thought it fits you well."
I chuckle in surprise, „You know it's not my birthday today!" Oswald lowers his head, a bit embarrassed.
„True, true. But I want to see it on you. Where is a mirror?" „The bedroom, the door on the right."
Not waiting for an answer I grab his hand and guide him into your bedroom.
"Lucky!," I think.
His body stiffens a bit as soon as he walks in. „Is it really ok for me to come in?" He sounds nervous. „Of course it is. Don't act like you've never been with a woman in a bedroom alone before." He swallows, his cheeks blushing.
„Okay, look into the mirror. Good. Now close your eyes."
I'm really excited. What did he get for me? Suddenly I feel something cold around my neck. What…?
„Now open your eyes again. What do you think?"
It is beyond beautiful! I touch the sparkling necklace, overwhelmed by its beauty.
„Are these real…."
„Diamonds, yes. You like it?" I'm lost for words. „Oswald, is this really okay? I mean… this is…it's too expensive, I can't…"
He touches my bare shoulders. „I insist." He leans forward, his warm breath strokes my exposed skin. „It would break my heart, if you refuse to wear it. This piece of art was made for a queen. You are a queen." He whispers the last words.
I turn my head towards him, lips trembling. My eyes are meeting his blue ones. „Kiss him!" I think, slowly coming closer to his lips. Just before I can kiss him he takes a step back and says with a grin, „I am glad you like it. Shall we go then?"
Wait. What? He can't be serious now, can he? I don't want to believe it. „Maybe he really doesn't have anything in his pants," I think, angry and hurt.
„Fine. Let's go to this stupid party." I rush out of the bedroom and put my High Heels on.
„Are you angry or something?" Oswald asks in confusion.
„No. Everything is just damn fine. Let's go."
„Um. Let's get a cab then." I don't see his mischievous smirk as he gazes after me.
On our way to the party both of us aren't saying a single word. I feel bit awkward, but I just can't help myself. Didn't he feel attracted to me even a single bit?
He gave me this utterly expensive jewelry and yet he didn't feel the need to kiss me when it was so obvious that I was ready for it? I'm extremely confused. A guy doesn't buy that kind of thing for a simple friend, does he?
He gives me a surreptitiously look now and then. „You want to ignore me the whole night now?" he asks, suddenly grabbing and squeezing my hand. Oswald kisses my palm, „Please don't be mad at me anymore. I don't know what enraged you, but whatever it was, I am deeply sorry for it. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."
I'm surprised by his actions. So, he doesn't know I wanted to kiss him? He didn't hurt my feelings on purpose? Is he really that naive? It seems so... „I am still in the running! I'll get you my dear Oswald", I think triumphantly.
I look at him, smiling, „No, I am sorry, Oswald. I don't know what has gotten into me. I should be very grateful for your company and your precious gift. Thank you."
He shakes his head. „Oh, no problem. It's my pleasure."
Finally there! Just then I notice it. „Gosh, I was so stressed, I really forgot the birthday gift for my friend! Oh, well… she will forgive me." „I am sure she will. I am certain it's more important for your friend that you attend her party. She is your best friend after all." And he is right. My friend don't mind at all, she is just happy to see me.
„Welcome!" she greets me and Oswald. „Have fun, but not too much, if you know what I mean," she gives me a wink.
After your friend is gone Oswald ask me, „What does she mean by that?"
„Oh, what? I don't know," I shrug grinning.
Of course he knows the meaning. He didn't have many experience at all, but he wasn't a complete idiot about this kind of stuff.
He simply doesn't want me to be aware of this. He also knows I wanted to kiss him earlier.
Oswald knows my job. He knows men, and women equally, are at my feet.
But he isn't like them. Or at least he doesn't want me think so.
He watched me often in the past, talking and laughing with the guests and he hated it.
He doesn't want to admit it, but he really hated it. I didn't give him that much attention before, a little chat now and then, that's it. He was confused about that, because he knew I felt attracted by him since Fish introduced him to me.
He is an expert in human nature, quickly knowing their passions, strengths and weaknesses. The smallest gestures and glances can reveal a lot about a person. Without noticing it, I showed him what you wanted.
The birthday party of my friend comes in handy for Oswald.
So he is playing his own little game with me now.
Making me think he is interested in me and withdraw again. He wants me to know that I can't get everything I want. Well, as a matter of fact he also wants me. But he enjoys to let me think I'm the predator in this game. I'm his prey and not vice versa. He likes to confuse me.
Oswald smiles, pleased with himself.
Time passes and all both of us are doing is to sit around, drink a bit and talk. Often I give a glance at the dancing people, trying to indicate that I want to dance with him. No reaction.
After a while I give in. „Come on, Ozzy! Dance with me!" „I don't think that's a good idea. I'm not a good dancer." „Don't be a poor sport! It doesn't matter. It's about having fun!"
I try to drag him to the dance floor but he refuses. „I am sorry, I really don't want to."
I give him an angry snort, „Fine. I will go alone."
It's time to bring the big guns in. In a tempting manner I move my body. Shortly after, a guy draws closer to me, touching my hips. I start to dance with him, wrapping my hands around his neck. He pulls me closer to him.
Oswald is watching me. Anger and jealousy is rising up inside of him. He knows what I want him to do. Drag me away from that guy and maybe even fight with him over me. He waits patiently.
Then it happens. The stranger kisses me deeply. After the first shock, I kiss him back. The song ends and I push the guy back. „Sorry, I can't do this." The guy shakes his head. „Bitch," he mutters while going away. I don't care. I want to go back to Oswald, but he isn't sitting on his seat anymore. „Where is he?"
I search for him. Without success. „Great. I really messed up." I'm are angry with myself. „Fuck, you stupid girl!" I just want to go home. „Sorry, I have to leave. I don't feel well."
My friend is looking at me in concern. „Alright, I will call you a cab. Get home safely."
While driving home I'm thinking about calling Oswald and apologize for earlier. I'm looking at my cell phone and type his call number into my cell phone, but I'm too anxious to actually call him. „Damn it!"
The way to my home seems to take forever.
Deep in thoughts I enter my apartment. „This sucks so hard," I think.
I thought I could go home with him together and have my way with him in the end.
I'm too lazy to switch the light on. Tonight is full moon anyway and my apartment is lit up by its light. I walk into my bedroom, looking at myself in the mirror and touching the necklace Oswald gave me. I gather all of my courage and call him.
Suddenly I hear a ringtone not far away from me. I catch my breath, my heart stands still. Slowly I put down my cell phone and turn around.
Oswald is hiding in the dim corner. He limps towards me, a dangerous smile on his face, his eyes showing a hint of insanity.
I hear him chuckle in a diabolic way, „Welcome home, my little dove. Enough of this silly games, don't you think so?"
