Jocelyn emerges from the bathroom in a little black dress Rhea hasn't seen her in before. It's just long enough to cover her, but short enough to reveal all if she bends down. Her boobs are pushed up and obvious, and Rhea stands there staring at her. Eyeing her up and down.
"Fuckin' hell.." She mumbles.
"This nice enough for you babe?" Jocelyn asks, biting her lip.
For the first time ever, Rhea is speechless and Jocelyn takes the win as she holds a hand out. Rhea takes her hand and pulls her to her side.
"Oh you just wait." She whispers in Jocelyn's ear as they leave the hotel room.
Rhea escorts her out of the hotel and down the road to a nice restaurant. She walks in, says they have a reservation and the two are immediately escorted to a table in the back. It's semi-secluded but still near other tables.
Jocelyn slides into one side of the booth, and looks at Rhea in surprise when she sits right next to her.
"You don't want to sit across from me?" She smiles.
"I'd rather touch you." Rhea says and places a hand on her thigh.
Jocelyn kisses her cheek and grabs a menu to look at. She's halfway through deciding what she wants when she realizes Rhea is staring at her. She puts the menu down and looks over.
"What?" She asks.
"You're just beautiful." Rhea says, but there's a familiar look in her eyes.
It's the look that says she's got something on her mind. Something planned. Jocelyn opens her mouth to speak when Rhea squeezes her thigh, moves her hair out of the way and places a soft kiss on her neck.
"R-Rhea..stop.." Jocelyn sighs, "not here."
Rhea sits back again and smirks just as the waitress walks up with a pen and notepad.
"Hi! I'm Gabriella. What can I get you ladies?"
Rhea orders first, ordering her food and a bottle of wine. Jocelyn orders next, and the waitress smiles before walking off.
Jocelyn looks around the restaurant and smiles. She opens her mouth to say something but is cut off by Rhea's hand slipping under her dress.
"Rhea!" She whispers sharply.
Rhea just smirks and cups her sex with her hand.
"Someone's not wearing any underwear. You dirty, dirty girl." Rhea whispers.
Jocelyn sighs and looks around again, this time making sure nobody is seeing what's happening.
"Relax. Nobody can see my hands." Rhea says with an evil grin plastered on her face.
"Rhea. Stop this right n-"
She's cut off by Rhea slipping her middle finger into her, slowly pumping it in and out. Jocelyn gasps and bites her lip to stifle a moan.
Rhea grins and looks up as the waitress returns with their drinks. Jocelyn keeps her head down, letting her hair cover her face. She knows if she looks up it'll be written all over her face that they're being less than appropriate in public.
"Here you go ladies. Anything else I can get you?" She asks with a smile.
"Could you open the wine please?" Rhea asks, merely wanting to torture Jocelyn as she continues working her under the table.
Jocelyn sighs quietly and grips the table. She's trying desperately not to let out a loud moan as Rhea hits a sensitive spot.
"Of course!" The waitress says.
Jocelyn says a prayer that she hurries as she opens the wine bottle and pours some into their glasses. She then sets the bottle on the table and smiles.
"Your food will be out shortly."
"Thank you." Rhea smiles.
Jocelyn gives in to Rhea's fingers and lifts her head, letting out a quiet moan just as the waitress walks away. She swears she saw the woman stumble a little as if she heard, but she continues to walk.
She doesn't have time to speak as her thighs begin to tremble. She's so close yet so far when Rhea suddenly pulls her fingers from her and begins to wipe them on a disposable napkin.
"B-Babe.." Jocelyn whines softly, squirming a little before continuing, "I-I wasn't done.."
"Oh I know." Rhea smirks.
Jocelyn frowns, "please.." she sighs, her hands inching closer to her sex.
Rhea grabs her wrists and shakes her head.
"Wait until we get back to the hotel."
"You know what? Fuck you Rhea." Jocelyn sighs and fixes herself up, crossing her legs to close Rhea off from any further torture.
"Maybe later." Rhea smirks.
As their food comes to the table, she notices the waitress' cheeks are flushed and she barely makes eye contact with either of them. She totally heard Jocelyn moan.
"Oh you have no idea." Jocelyn says as she plots her revenge.
YOU ARE READING
Flirting With Chaos
FanfictionWhen working her shift at a local gym, Jocelyn Bridle meets an unusual woman named Rhea Ripley. She doesn't know who she is and she also doesn't care. Rhea can't stand the thought. How will this play out?
