Tell him to fuck off (+10 Commitment)

She refused him again, politely at first. And of course, he insisted again. So she had to make herself clearer and dropped her polite smile.

“Sorry, but I have a boyfriend already, and I’m waiting for him.”

“Can’t you talk to me while waiting for him?” He asked, apparently unbothered by this new information. “Just a chat, right?”

At this she saw red. She tried being polite and clearly it didn’t take, which only made her more upset. “Are you deaf? No means no! I don’t want your drink, and I don’t want to talk with you! Shoo!” She desperately waved him away.

His expression immediately soured. “Woah! Calm down, girl. Just getting you a drink, that’s all. No need to blow up on me!”

“I’m blowing up on you because you won’t take the fucking hint!” She replied, getting angrier by the minute. “I tried being polite, but I guess that was too vague and you took that as only an invitation to try again! So let me make this crystal clear.” She leaned in, glaring at him, and enunciated every syllable of the next two words: “Fuck. Off.”

His eyes flashed with anger at that, and he curled his hands into fists for a scary moment, before he finally curled his lips in distaste and retorted, “Jesus, you don’t have to be a bitch about it. Just wanted to be nice. You’re not hot enough for me to hit on, honestly.”

“Fuck. Off.” She repeated, slightly louder this time. She felt the eyes of other bar patrons now, but she was too angry at that moment to care.

“Whatever…” He hopped off the seat next to her and slouched away, after shooting one last angry glare back at her. She just glared right back, before letting a sigh out and taking a deep breath. Her heart was pounding and she felt sick to her stomach, confrontation was not her strong suit, but she couldn’t let him talk to her like that. She was waiting for Ashton! Not for a cocky idiot looking for a one-night stand!

Hannah took another deep breath and noticed Ashton walking into the bar and looking frantically for her. She got off her seat and went to greet him as he approached her. Ashton was dressed in a business casual shirt and wearing new cologne, she noticed, appreciating that he had taken an effort too.

“Sorry, you know how my work is. I tried letting them know I needed the evening off, but when last minute stuff happens it’s so… ” He trailed off as he looked at her face. “Umm, you look upset, Hannah. Are you ok?”

“Yeah..” She sighed. “Just got hit on by a creep, that’s all.”

“Oh no…” Ashton deflated slightly. “I’m so sorry. I knew I should have arrived earlier…”

She reached out and placed a hand on his shoulder. “Hey there, easy! It’s alright.” She smiled at him. “I haven’t been waiting long. And I’m not going to let that idiot ruin my night with you.”

He took a deep breath, then smiled back at her, visibly calming down. “Right! Let’s enjoy tonight then!” He said, before his eyes glanced down at her. {if Branch2DressOn = True}“Oh wow, you look really, um… Nice. Your dress, I mean. Ah…” He spoke before looking away, a little embarrassed. “What I mean is, you look really pretty tonight.”

“Aww, thanks!” Hannah ran a hand over her dress. “I put in a bit extra effort.” He paused, hesitating before she asked him while slightly lowering her voice, “do I look hot?”

“Really hot!” He blurted out, seemingly without thinking. Then his face went red and he mumbled “... I really like the bare shoulders. Looks good on you.”

His reaction made her grin. “Glad you like it!” She offered her shoulder to him. “Enough to give them a kiss?”

His face lit up, even red as it was, and he approached her and first gave her lips a slow, gentle kiss before moving his head down to her exposed shoulder and kissing it gently, the warmth of his lips on her skin sending tingles down her spine. When he lifted his head back up, she was the one now slightly out of breath. {else}{if Branch2SlutwearOn = True}His eyes glanced up and down at me and he added. “Oh. Oh wow. Your dress tonight is, um…” And he chuckled awkwardly before looking away, his face flushing slightly.

“A bit bolder than usual?” Hannah asked, trying to look calm and confident. “I was going for a new look. You like it?” And she turned in her bar seat, giving him a full view.

“Oh gosh. It’s…” And his voice trailed off as he glanced at her thighs, barely covered by the dress. He took a moment to recompose himself and look up at her. “Sorry, I keep getting distracted by you. It’s unexpected, that’s all.”

She smiled at his reaction and decided to tease him a little. “Maybe this is why that guy hit on me before… It’s not too much, is it?” She asked, feigning innocence. “Do you think it makes me look… Slutty?”

“No, no, no!” He quickly replied, his face growing pale. “You look very attractive! That’s why! Umm, I mean… It’s not a bad thing. I…” And she let him flounder for a moment, searching for the right words, before she hugged him tightly, pressing her large chest against him as hard as she could.

“I’m glad you like my dress!” She said, smiling.

“You look very pretty…” He replied, his face a bit red, even as he grinned back at her while his hand rested on her bare hip, feeling his warm skin against hers. **She felt the cold air brush against her pussy, barely covered as it was, and wondered if it showed. If Ashton had realized it. And the excitement sent a thrill of joy down her body.**

{else}”You look lovely tonight!” And he leaned in and kissed her lips, a quick and gentle kiss, but still tender, his soft lips pressing against hers. When he backed away, both of them were smiling at each other. {endif}{endif}{if Branch2MakeupOn = True}”Oh, and your make-up is different!” He noticed. “You don’t usually have make-up on.”

“Actually, I do,” she corrected him. “I just keep it more low-key on our dates… But I felt like this would be a nice change of pace!”

“Oh, cool! Umm, of course you look beautiful with or without any make-up…!” He quickly clarified, before hesitating, considering if he should speak or not, before finally smiling and adding, “... But I like the make-up. You look a bit different with it. Umm, in a good way.”

“Different how?” She teased, and was rewarded with a very cute reaction as he smiled apologetically and dithered.

“Ah! Um, just different! You know… Umm… ” And she could feel him muster the courage to whisper. “Sexier?”

“Thanks,” she replied, the compliment making her stomach fill with butterflies. She hugged him and whispered in his ear, “I like feeling sexy!”

When she broke off the hug, he was blushing and grinning from ear to ear. {endif}{if Branch2PornMakeupOn = True}”Oh! And your makeup is, umm… Wow!” Ashton chuckled awkwardly. “You look so different from how you usually are! N-not that it’s bad or anything! Just caught me by surprise!”

“You like the look?” Asked Hannah innocently, fluttering her fake eyelashes for emphasis. And a grin slowly spread on her lips as she watched Ashton glance at her, looking both excited and slightly intimidated as he nodded quietly back at her.

“It’s definitely an interesting look. But wow, you look so pretty! Like a model or something!” He smiled at her. “Did you ever work as a model? Because you could totally pull that off!”

It was her turn to flush her cheeks slightly as she remembered her previous career. “I did some similar jobs, yeah…” She brushed an errant strand of hair behind her ear. “But thanks. For the compliment.”

“Honestly, I’m kinda lucky you didn’t wear that look when we first met,” he said, still smiling. “Otherwise I might not have even approached you. Not because I dislike the look or anything! Uh, quite the opposite. You just, um…” He gestured vaguely, trying to explain himself. “You look WAY out of my league right now, you know?”

She quickly wrapped her arms around him in a hug. “I’m in your league,” she protested. Then she jokingly added, “whether you like it or not.”

“Hey! I… I like it,” he replied softly, his breath warm on her neck. “I’m… I’m really lucky to have you.”

She leaned closer to his ear and whispered, “and my make-up is waterproof. So don’t be afraid of making a mess tonight!”

She winked when they parted from the hug, while Ashton said nothing and blushed red as a tomato.{endif}

“Uh… Let’s sit down and get something to drink?” He suggested.

“Sounds good!” She replied.