Speaking of now, Brian thought back to her previous musing on her new life, and she could think of a quick way to make it a bit better, at the expense of somebody else…
She went back out to the table where she was sitting before, waiting for her plan to commence, leaving a very confused cashier to wonder why the pink-haired lady was wearing the same clothes as that other girl, and why she hadn’t seen her enter through the door. All she had to do was simply wait now, and hope that she wouldn’t have to wait too long.
Fortunately for her, she indeed didn’t wait long, as a man in his mid-twenties entered, wearing a plain t-shirt and jeans with messy brown hair, and not unhandsome features. Not that she paid much attention to his physical profile. He wasn’t repulsive, and that was what mattered. She waited for him to order, before moving over to the table he had sat down at. It wouldn’t do to do this afterwards when he eaten a pile of cheap fast food.
“Hey cutey, you look lonely.” She said in a cutesy but flirtatious tone, the man looked up, slightly interested in her bright pink hair, but more focused on her invitingly open shirt and her obvious attempt to come onto him.
“I might be. What’s your name?” He asked, allowing her to wrap an arm around his shoulder as he stood up. In response, Brian reflected on her appearance and smiled. It seemed appropriate to match her new form.
“April. April May.” She said. She didn’t bother getting his name.
Five minutes later, Brian pulled her lips away from the man, ready to enact phase two of her plan.
“Oh, you’re good. Care to take this somewhere a little more private?” She said, winking at him as she removed herself from his grip, putting her breasts back into her shirt as her face flushed red with arousal. They slid out rather easily when unrestrained.
“Sure thing babe.” He said, keen to continue this a little more intimately. She was the easiest girl he had ever seen, and he planned to go along with it. Just how she wanted it. They walked out of the fast-food joint, his meal forgotten as they headed for his car.
“You live far from here?” Brian asked casually, looking forward to this. First would come the fun part. Then, the profitable part. All she’d have to do is stay awake a little longer than him, and he was bound to have something expensive lying around. She particularly liked the look of that phone she saw in his pocket when he was fishing through it for his keys…
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