Negotiations

“Oh come on babes!” I heard Gabbie screaming behind me, the crackling of bags in her arms as she tries to run to catch up to me. “It’s not that bad! He’s actually kinda hot for an older dude, and I heard he has a huge fucking dick!” She says, putting one hand on my shoulder as she catches up to me and stops me.

Damn she walks fast in heels…

“I don’t care!” I scream as I stomp my foot on the ground in a huff, letting out a small growl as I get another look at all the bags she got me… all just to talk me into fucking some guy on her behalf. “Take those damn bags back! I’m not some prostitute who can be bought with nice clothes!” I scream before sitting down on a massage chair that was conveniently in the middle of the room. I’m pretty sure one of the workers tried to tell me to move but Gabbie shewed them away.

“Honey! You’re not a prostitute…” She says, standing behind me and softly rubbing my back which, admittedly, felt really fucking good. “You’re my bestie! And… I don’t know… I thought if I had to have a three-way with anybody then I would want it to be you! I’m not super into girls, hun, so I wanted to do it with someone I cared about!”

My heart started to beat a little more regularly at her words, but I was still pissed. Though as I looked up and saw her on her knees between my legs, a small smile on her face… for some reason I imagined us both naked… her tongue just inching closer to…

What has come over me recently???

“Why… why didn’t you just talk to me? Ask me?” I say softly, holding back tears ever so slightly as my heart raced in my chest. “Instead of treating me like some street whore you could buy with nice things.” I say, kicking one of the bags in a huff and accidentally tearing the paper bag with my heel.

“You know what? You’re right. That is totally my bad, babes.” She sits up a bit straighter and gets closer to me, stroking my hair softly as her warm smile almost fills my heart with love… God I hate that she was so pretty… “It would be my honor to fuck some DILF dick with my bestie.” She said, her tone was warm, sweet, despite the actual words leaving her mouth. “Would you please be my unicorn and fuck our University President with me?”

I don’t know what but… I had to smile at the intimacy of it all. She was being so loving, so sweet to me… I couldn’t really blame her, could I? I mean, even if she did ask me originally, I don’t know what my response would have been. But…

This would be just like The Love Hypothesis by Ali Hazelwood~!

I hesitated, for only a second more as the thoughts ran through my head, and a blush grew on my cheek. I could tell it wasn’t subtle because very quickly a smirk grew across Gabbie’s face and she giggled, which just caused me to roll my eyes.

“His dick better actually be big…” I finally respond, which causes her to squeal in glee as she wraps her arms around me and pulls me into a big hug. “And I’m keeping the clothes!” I add on as I return the hug and fall into a giggle fit of my own.

“Oh, duh!” Gabbie says as she pulls back and stands up again. “You look too damn hot in those take them back.” She giggles as she holds out a hand and helps me to my feet. “Now come on! I think we have a meeting to attend to.” She says with a wink, before the two of us flee the mall giggling like lunatics.