This choice: Nat starts letting off her passengers • Go Back...Chapter #6Nat starts letting off her passengers... by: Unknown “Everybody out!"
Nat chuckled as a collective groan sounded around the cramped hatchback, moans that confirmed all of them having fallen asleep during the short car ride into their shared workplace.
David looked even cuter than normal as he roused from his nap, his expression dazed and confused as his little hands rubbed at his eyes. Sabine was the next to wake up, her eyes hazy and blinking off her drowsiness reluctantly. She'd no doubt be irked by the fact her face had been sandwiched against the back window once she came to her senses, seeing as her hair was all frizzed from the condensation and her makeup was all but ruined, her lipstick smudged and smeared all across the side of her face. Allie popped her thumb out of her mismatched mouth with a squelch, her huge body stretching wide (and almost knocking out Nat in the process).
“What a horrible sendoff,” she groaned, blinking profusely and squinting at the early morning sunlight, “I’m sorry but I’m going to...*yawn*...have to give you a one star review.”
Nat giggled cheerily before plastering on a half-serious expression to ask, “You sure you don’t want to reconsider that rating, ma’am…?”
A playful smirk settled across Allie's lips as Nat sunk her fingers into the neckline of her polo, pulling her close so they could have yet another wet, sensual snog. David looked away, blushing. Sabine made a retching noise as she pulled a makeup kit from out of her purse.
"Behalte es in deiner Hose, Huren... " she muttered as she used a wipe to remove the black smears on her cheeks.
“Mhmm...”
Allie licked her lips salaciously, relishing the taste of the strawberry-flavoured lip gloss Nat had slathered all over them. She leaned in ever closer to her beautiful wife and allowed one meaty paw to rummage around inside Nat's jeans, its stubby fingers tenderly stroking the outline of the lightly moistened d*ck within her panties.
“Sorry," Allie grinned, dipping the pre-come drenched digits into her mouth, "But I don’t accept bribes.”
Nat smirked, one hand releasing the child-lock as the other rearranged her budding boner. “Of course you don’t, you f*cking hypocrite.”
The pecked once more, chuckling as they nuzzled their foreheads together for a moment or two longer. They parted ways thereafter, with Allie aiding David to jump down to the curb. Sabine let out a quiet chuckle as Allie gave David a light love tap on the butt, causing him to yelp girlishly as his little feet padded away into the hardware store.
"Bye, babe!" Allie waved goodbye, blowing a kiss to Nat.
"See you soon!" Nat caught the imaginary kiss and tucked it into her bra. "Oh, before I forget: remember Allie, eight o'clock, my parents are coming over! Don't be late!"
"Wouldn't miss it, baby!"
Sabine sighed and rolled her eyes as she heard Nat excitedly chuckle to herself. She'd almost completely fixed her makeup by staring at her reflection in her little compact mirror, with only her mascara brush applying the last few finishing touches. Once satisfied, she reapplied her gothic black lipstick, emphatically smacking her lips together just for show, and grabbed her purse from beneath her legs.
"Thanks for the ride, Nat."
Nat frowned in the rear-view, confused. “You’re getting out too, Sabine?”
“Yeah,” she murmured, a cute yawn escaping her lips afterwards. “I’ve, er, got a quarterly review with Emma today.”
“Emma?” Nat asked curiously. "Emma, the manager of Allie's place?"
"Yeah, it's something about it being her name on the paperwork leasing out the space to the Café. Apparently she's judge, jury and executioner of our place as well as Wilko."
"Well, this is the first I've heard of this."
"Well, it's probably because Emma trusts Carly." Sabine shrugged nonchalantly. "Simone and Matthieu, lovely people, but..."
She whistled and made a little 'cuckoo' sign around her ear. Nat giggled, knowing all too well how eccentric the two native Frenchmen could seem, if only from the rare occasions that the two would cross paths with her.
“Well, at least it won’t take too long," Nat chimed in.
"...Plus Emma and I are practically best friends at this point, anyways."
Sabine smirked, her eyes peering along sideways to look at Nat. "If it was with Natalie, however…?”
Sabine grinned as Nat enthusiastically clapped her hands, wolf whistling and giggling.
“Oh my,” she chuckled, her eyes staring out the window wistfully. “What I wouldn't do to have some alone time with her...”
“Nat!"
"What?" Nat shot Sabine an unconvincing look of innocence, her cheeks flushed and her eyelashes fluttering. "I'm allowed to admire other women. I'm just not allowed to f*ck them...at least, not without Allie's permission."
Sabine chuckled dryly. "You two," she said as she shut the car door behind her and waved goodbye, "Are a strange pairing."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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