My day at work finally over. It's a really busy day today. I feel exhausted but excited at the same time. Excited about tonight. I can't wait to play with Rose.
I drove home as usual. It's still 6 pm so I have 2 hours to get ready before Rose come. As soon as I'm at home, I went straight up to my bathroom and take a bath.
After a long bath, I finally got out, dried myself and put on my robe then walk to the kitchen to get some drink. I thought a glass of wine would be nice. I poured a full glass of red wine and sat on the couch watching tv.
It's 8.15 pm and Rose still not here yet. Is she changing her mind? I hope not.
A few minutes later I hear a doorbell, I open the door and Rose standing there nervously fidgeting on her rings.
"You late" I said sternly.
"I-I'm really sorry. There's an accident on the way here so-" she tried to explain.
"Save your excuses for later. Get inside!" I order. She did.
Rose stand up awkwardly in the middle of the living room. I shook my head and chuckled.
"Are you going to stand there all night miss Weil??" I said from the kitchen.
"Ermm.. right.. n-no.. of course not.. I'm sorry" she sat down on the couch.
I grabbed a bottle of whiskey and a glass with ice in it. I walk to the living room and give it to her.
"Here. I think you might need it." She took the glass and I filled her glass with whiskey then placed the bottle on the table.
I sat beside her. For a few minutes, I just watch her cute awkward self without saying a word. She's too nervous to ask me anything either.
"When will you quit being too nervous and squirm like that?" I said suddenly.
"I-.. I'm sorry" she replied.
I sighed and leaned back on the couch.
"Why do you really need to do the show?" I asked.
"I need to get back my passport and pay my taxes, also my debt." She said quietly and take a sip of her whiskey.
"So this is very important to you?!"
She nodded, "yes! Very!".
"Are you offering yourself to someone else? I mean... you can't be just come to my bank only. You must be applied for a loan to multiple bank." I asked.
"No. I mean yes. I did apply for a loan to multiple bank but I'm not offering myself to them. No. I know you. Quite dearly. That's why I'm offering myself to you. Besides.. I like you very much" she murmured the last sentence.
"Besides what? I'm sorry.. I didn't catch that" I said.
"I like you very much" she blushed and look down.
"You like me? Like... like me as a friend? Or like me more than that?" I raised my eyebrows waiting for her reply.
"More than a friend. I fancy you. I love you." She said shyly.
"Why you never told me that? Is it part of your persuasion?"
"N-no.. it's not. I.. I just.. I'm scared to tell you that because I don't want to be rejected." She sighs.
"What? Why would I reject you? You know so damn well that I like you.. a lot" I rolled my eyes.
"It's because I'm so old y/n. You'll be ashamed of me for being your girlfriend or partner or whatever." She look down and I could feel she's about to cry.
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Milfy Way | One Shot Story
FanfictionAge is just a number! So.. for the love of MILF. I dedicated this book to all of you Older Women Loversss!!! This book will be a one shot collection about reader x Middle Aged Actresses/Their Character. It will contain smut and fluff. 😌 Helena Bon...