Author's Note: Just a really short update for you guys today. Longer one in the future. I think this will only be a three part. Enjoy.
I felt eyes on me as I unpacked the little luggage I brought on this trip. I turned around and saw Rachel quickly look away. She started blushing furiously. I grew self-conscious; I could have sworn my cycle ended two days ago. Dammit! I knew I shouldn't have worn a white dress. I sighed and asked her what was wrong.
"Nothing.. nothing, why?", she said.
"Well, you were just staring at me is there something on my dress?", I inquired.
"No, not at all, I was just thinking." She started regaining her normal color again.
I was relieved. "Well, Berry, what were you thinking about so hard? Imagining me naked?", I half joked.
Instantly, the color rose back to her face. Even her ears were reddening. Ah, I got her.
She began to try and say something. "I… I… NO…," she struggled.
"Whoa whoa Berry, calm down. It was a joke.", I flirted and winked.
"Oh.. Yeah.. I.. I.. ". She stuttered out again.
Oh god someone has to help this woman, she could be sex on stick if she knew how to take control and be confident in her sex appeal. I knew we had the rest of the day to ourselves so I quickly formulated a plan to benefit the both of us.
"Berry, you look a little flushed, is it hot in here?", I asked sweetly.
"Uhm, yeah, it's really hot.. ", she managed.
"Alright, well let's get outside then. We could go for a walk in the park, Central park of course, and get hotdogs or for you vegans, cotton candy or something. Come on, my treat.
Let stage one of operation "Fuck Berry" commence.
