Pornstar

Would You Accept?

Scarlett POV

- Scarlett... Shit!

It didn't take a look for me to notice that Y/N was already close to me. I would be so stupid if I thought she would leave, simply.

- Scarlett, please... Don't say I fucked up your near-future relationship?

Her tone of voice sounded regretful and I almost believing that she was really sorry. I mean, was she crazy? Because, to me, that's what she was!

- Scarlett, fuck, talk to me!

- What do you want me to say, Y/N? - I asked, rising my head and looking at her.

- I want you to answer me, to curse me... To do something, damn it! I can't read minds yet, need a clue here, to see if I screwed up or not... To see if I can fix
something, even though I think it would be a waste of time if you relate to that virgin face...

- Face of what? - I held back a laugh, as I looked at her, but I think didn't have much effect, because a smile broke out on her face.

- Virgin face... Come on, Scarlett , he does look like a virgin! Be real with me, he fucks horribly, doesn't he?

What could I do but laugh and agree? a loud laugh escaped my throat before I could stop it and Y/N followed me as I nodded, shaking my head.

- Really, he fucks in a horrible way! Do believe that I never had an orgasm with him?

I was outraged while laughing, but soon Y/N stopped laughing and I also. And only then did I realize what I had just said.

Shit, where was my head?

- Are you serious? - she asked, frowning.

Yes, of course I was serious... But how would I say that? Hell, I at least knew her, how could I talk like that about my intimate life?

- Come on, Scarlett, don't be shy now! I've seen you naked, I've been inside you, inside your mouth... And apparently, I've already given more orgasms to you than that virgin ever thought to give. There is no reason to hide from me.

Okay, she was right.

- Yes Y/N, I'm serious! - I muttered, leaning my head on the back of the couch.

- And that's why you broke up with him?

- No. I caught him in bed with someone else. A busty blonde that was his client. - I said, preventing my eyes from closing, I didn't want to see that scene again. - Colin and I met almost five years ago. We met in our last year of college, when a girl I was with said he was into me and wanted a chance. And I always had a crush on him and back then he was so handsome and charming that it was not difficult to accept his invitation for a first date. And we soon found out that his parents were friends of my uncles and everything seemed to conspire in our favor. We started dating and got engaged two years ago. He is a lawyer, so it's obvious that he knows all kinds of people, but I never... imagined he was so bad. Betraying me this way was terrible.

- Wow, Scarlett... I'm sorry. - Y/N said, transpiring sincerity in her voice. - But I can tell you one thing: he is a very stupid guy. How could I betray you? Damn if I had a fiancée like you... I'd never have eyes for another!

I looked at her sideways, seeing her disbelieving expression.

- Stop it, Y/N. Don't start, you're a porn star...

- And?

- So you could never have a normal relationship. Unless you found a woman who would accept your profession...

- Would you accept?

What did she mean by that?

I think my confused expression hinted what I was thinking, because she answered the my silent question.

- Would you accept having a "normal relationship" with me, Scarlett, even though I'm a porn star?

- Do you want to have a normal relationship with me? - I Think my eyes were so wide they popped out of their sockets at any moment.

- That's all hypothetically speaking, Scarlett... - she replied, shrugging.

I would dare to say that she was embarrassed to be looking away, if she had reason to stay.

- Ah, well... No, Y/N, I don't think I would. Hypothetically speaking, if I accepted, it would mean that I would continue to be "horned" for the rest of my life, as your profession is to fuck several
women with each passing day.

– It's a profession like any other, Scarlett. Hypothetically speaking, you wouldn't be horned, you would just accept the lifestyle that I carry.

- Hypothetically and truly speaking... The answer would still be no, Y/N.

She rolled her eyes and smirked when she looked back at me.

- Leaving all this nonsense aside... We can go back to what we were doing before... What do you think?

What I think?

"Ah, Scarlett... You are a single, free woman and you have a hot woman inside your apartment... Why resist?".

Why resist? My subconscious was more than right.

- I think that was the smartest thing that ever came out of your mouth since the time the virgin face left, Y/N.

She smiled. Me too and together we went towards my room, to finish all the madness we had started on my couch.