-Chapter 3-

Dedicated to my Best friend (who is named after my oc Skyler)

I'm wearing a beautiful emerald green flowy dress that ends on my toes, quite long I know.

The recital is going to start in 1 hour. And I'm sitting here in my dressing room waiting for... wait.. what am I waiting for? I have no idea. My mind is really blank right now. Is this pressure kicking in?

Someone knocked on my door... *v* Maybe it's Springtrap! I went to the door and opened it with excitement.

But when I opened the door, noone was there. Hmmp. I was excited for nothing.

I sat back on the couch. My dressing room is quite big. There is a table, like a dining table but it is for 4 people; There's the comfort room and the body sized mirror; Then a walk-in closet.

I was sitting on the couch when someone opened my door.

It was Springtrap. Looking as hot as ever. But while he was looking at me head to toe, I asked him something that bothered me. I stood up.

"Springtrap! How did you opened the door? It was locked!"

He smiled. "Don't you know that this is one of my father's hotel? I asked for a key." then he went closer.

Closer... Closer...

We are so close to each other now.

I can feel the heat, maybe it's the long dress or the air conditioning but it is really hot in here.

He gave me a quick kiss. I smiled.

"I can't do this right now Springtrap. I have a recital in less than an hour." I told him frankly and I sat down.

"An hour is all we need. " he still standing up. Why does he complicate things? But No. I need to focus.

"But what if someone sees us? what if someone opens the door?" I asked him with worry.

"No one will. Trust me." then he smirked and he pulled me up . I smiled. And this time, I kissed him.

We kissed and kissed and kissed.

All I can think of is how badly I want to do the deed right now.. with him.

Gahh.. I feel so hot.

I pushed him. He seems angry because of what I did. He raised an eyebrow.

I reached for the zipper at my back. I unzipped my long dress and all I'm wearing now is my underwear.

He seemed in to it, he smirked. He then stripped off what he was wearing. Damn. He's so hot! Why does he make me feel this way?

I took off the last strip of clothes I have. I walk towards him and started kissing him. This time, I'm in control.

We were walking towards the couch as I was kissing his lips. He pushed me on the couch. I lay down.

He lay too. But now, he's in control.

I gave up. I'll do it. I trust him when he said noone will come in here.

Call me crazy but hey, I love this guy. I don't know why and how. But I do. One day, I know, he will feel the same way too.

We kissed passionately. We moaned hard. Good thing that this room is soundproof.

I feel so hot.

"Let's do it!" He told me.

I just nodded.

He inserted his junior to my superior.

It doesn't hurt like it did when it was my first time. Now you can say, that I am use to it.

We did it. It took about 9 minutes.

We were seating hard.

I took two towels from the closet then gave one to him.

Now my hairdo is messy.

As I go in the bathroom, I saw him take his clothes and leave. Well, that was nice.

I freshened up then put my dress on. I'm ready for the show!

(NARRATOR'S POV)

'The show will start in minutes, May we ask everybody to please take their seats and remain quiet.'

The announcer of the program says as the wonderful pianist, Springtime Bonnie, went up to the stage and settled in the black classical piano.

"She looks lovely and blooming." The audience says.

But before the show could start, A celebrity arrived. Mr. Springtrap the Rabbit.

There's no paparazzi here but there are alot of fangirls.

"OMG! SPRINGTRAP IS HERE! And he brought his girlfriend!"

"Ahhh! She is so lucky and sooo pretty"

"She is very talented too"

"I heard they have a new movie coming up"

"Really!? Oh my! I am a big fan of Springtrap and Funtime Foxy"

"ME TOO!"

Springtrap smiled at the girls who was talking about him. But he turned his attention to the pianist.

A beautiful pianist. His sex slave.

The pianist somewhat felt emotionless. Instead, she composed herself.

She saw her family sitting in the front row. Her face lit up.

Springtrap sat down next to the owner of the hotel who happens to be his father. Next to him sits his rumored girlfriend in the industry of showbiz. Funtime Foxy.

A few minutes later, She played a beautiful classical song.

45 minutes later. The recital ended.

Everybody praised her playing. They gave her gave a flower too. Her favorites.

But he left. He left with Funtime Foxy.

(SPRINGTIME BONNIE'S POV)

I looked at the flower... and there I saw a note attatched in the flower. I read it.

"Encore at my house. 10 pm."

Hmm... Not gonna happen. I hate him for taking my spotlight just this time . I hate him for taking another girl here.. ARGH!

10 pm? NO WAY!

End Dialogue Between Funtime Foxy and Springtime Bonnie:

Funtime Foxy: Girl was wrong...my man ain't shit...well why you won't leave him...cause bitch dick to bomb 💣💣💣

Springtime Bonnie: Really Funtime...Really 😒😒

Funtime Foxy: What 😕

Springtime Bonnie: Never mind 😒😒