Please Me, Touch Me

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Prompt: CEO Wanda x Reader
*Mature content ahead*
Smut. This ones a surprise.

Summary- You meet an intriguing woman at a coffee shop.

Your pov:

Your mother always taught you to never judge a book by its cover. And she was right but you had not really experienced anything related to judging anyone by their appearance or personality or their "aura" as your mother referred it to. That was until now. Until you had the Wanda Maximoff, a successful multimillionaire company owner, a woman who showed nothing but power and dominance, kneeling down in front of you, her green doe eyes looking up at you expectantly, waiting for your next command.

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Another day at the coffee shop. Dealing with a bunch of ungrateful customers or your constantly nagging boss. At one point, you wanted nothing more than to pour hot coffee down his shirt to shut him up but due to legality, you couldn't.

The only thing that seemed to keep you at ease from potentially getting fired was the smell of the freshly brewed coffee that you had come to love, the smell of fresh baked goods or the whirring of the coffee machines. As you handed another rude customer their order, they turned around and you stuck out a middle finger at the figure that was walking
out of the shop.
"Dumb fuck." You muttered softly as you turned around.

Your friend, Alice, only chuckled at this before turning around to turn the coffee machine off.
"What happened now?"
"The customer was fucking rude." You said with a shrug of your shoulders. You fixed the hat that was currently on your head before fixing your name tag too.
"I hate this store so much." Alice hums in agreement while she pours the coffee order before handing it to another coworker.

"Yeah, but it's our break, come on." Alice says and just as you're about to move, the tiny bell on the door rings, indicating that another customer had just walked through the door.
"I better take this, I'll be there just now." Alice hums before she disappears to the back.
"Hello, what can I get for you?" You ask without looking up, preparing yourself to jog down the order.

You hear a hum before the person speaks up.
"Could I please have a cappuccino and one blueberry muffin." Once you look up, your eyes almost shoot out of their sockets at the sight of the gorgeous woman in front of you.
"Y-yeah of course." You look down, internally scolding yourself for being a mess in front of this woman.

"And who do I write this order to?" Write this order to? What?
"I mean your n-name?" The woman in front of you only chuckles before tilting her head with a small smile.
"Wanda." With a blush covering your cheeks, you nod at the woman before moving to make her order.

"Oh my god who is that?!" Alice whisper-yells as she occasionally glances to the woman who was sitting in a corner. You shrug while preparing her order and she wiggles her brows.
"Seems like hot mystery woman has the hots for you." She teases and you roll your eyes.
"She does not have the hots for me."
"Uh huh sure." She folds her arms as she watches you make her order. Once you turn back around to call Wanda over to get her order, she's behind the counter looking right at you.

"Oh-" Alice only snickers before muttering something under her breath and leaving you alone.
"Here's your order." You hand her the drink and pastry and she takes it before handing you some money.
"I don't mean to seem forward but I think you're a very beautiful woman and I was wondering if you'd be interested in going out with me?"

You stumble on your words and the woman tilts her head before you eventually nod your head.
"Yes of course I'd like that. A lot." She gives you a wide smile, pearly white teeth showing as she hands you her number on a card.
"I didn't get your name by the way."
"Oh I'm y/n."
"Beautiful name." You blush while glancing down at the card.
"Call me." And just like that the woman is out of your sight, her sweet Vanilla and lavender scent still lingering in the air.

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