Aristocrats and criminals have a lot in common. They're both selfish, get bored easily, and have access to wads of cash they didn't have to work honestly to get.
Arthur Shelby x Fem Oc!,, Season 3
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OO1' (the first act is terrible please skip it)
Beatrice Moon was walking through her Father's pub when she saw Arthur Shelby, with his brothers. She gulped as they locked eyes. "Mr Shelby, this is my only daughter. My pride and my joy. Beatrice." Her father told the men. Arthur smiled to her and Beatrice sat herself next to her father.
She let time pass her by as her father argued with Tommy Shelby. She was looking at every person but Arthur for the first hour or so but then she looked into his eyes and she just couldn't stop.
Bea knew Arthur Shelby had a reputation as a Violent man, but when they danced he wasn't violent towards her at all, There was a sort of vulnerability to him, Arthur was the type of man who had a reputation. He was a feared man there was no doubt about that, but she saw something in him. Even now as they stared at each-other, there families unaware as they were both to the side of its 'Patriarch.'
Beatrice Moon took herself away from the meeting, going to get some paper and a drink for herself, on the paper she wrote a club she knew her father would never go to, and the date, that date being the day afterwards.
She walked back to the table, and Arthur couldn't help but stare at her hips sway. She sat in front of him and placed the note under a beer mat. She discretely slid it to him. Watching as he slid it into his pocket. She sipped her drink and noticed Arthur staring into her eyes.
"Right, You're agreeing to this then?" Tommy asked her father "For now, I am yeah." Her father told the Shelby patriarch. "Thank you for your time Mr Moon." Tommy said getting up from his seat and offering his hand. Bea's father shook it. The Shelby men left and her father turned to her. "Didn't know you were still here." He told his daughter "Thanks Dad." She scoffed sarcastically which caused her father to chuckle and ruffle her hair.
Beatrice Moon walked up to her bedroom and turned towards her wardrobe, she scanned through it until she found the perfect outfit for the next evening. Once she'd placed it on the chair next to her bed, she made her way to the bathroom where she scrubbed her eyeshadow and
Beatrice closed her eyes, she was met with a sensation between her thighs she looked down to see Arthur Shelby's head between her thighs. She let a moan escape her barley open mouth as his tongue explored her and his hands gripped then lower part of her thighs. She felt him tip his head backwards "Enjoying that Sweetheart." He asked his voice hoarse, she nodded eagerly, her breasts were moving hurriedly as she panted and nodded. Arthur's hands gripped her bare arse. She opened her mouth fully and moaned loudly, closing her eyes before she felt herself drop. She opened her eyes and saw that she was alone in her bed once again.
The next morning after eating breakfast Beatrice Moon opened her makeup box, she applied it softly, she was good at applying it so it looked as if her lips were naturally that rosy, her eyelashes naturally that dramatic.
She walked into the pub where she strided to her father. "I'm going to go and stay with my Auntie Stacey for the night." Beatrice told her father "What've I done?" The Pub owner sighed "Nothing, I just miss my mum and Auntie Stacey said she had some things she wanted to give me and then, I thought why not stay up there? She did offer." Bea half-lied her aunt did offer to have her up there. "Very well then, you're going to come straight home once you leave you got me." Her father said sternly "Of course I will." The girl smiled before exiting the pub.
Beatrice Moon couldn't help but smirk to herself as she recalled the dream she had the previous night. She would meet Arthur, she had no doubt about it, the look in his eyes as he stared into hers was unmistakable.
EM TALKS ... yeah idk what i was thinking when i wrote this.. im sorry .. just bear w the book the writing gets better i promise
