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(Giorno x Playboy Bunnygirl! Reader): The Bunnygirl Hotline (pt1)

I don't care bitches. Giorno is legal in this one 🤡
Oh you didn't request this but I'm dropping it anyway. Thank me later.
We bunny girls 2 nite 😝
‼️YALL ARE BOTH 21‼️ LISTEN TO THE SONG FOR GOOD VIBES.
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"Do you want me to come in or out, (Y/n)~?"

"(Y/n)!" I hear. I turn my head quickly from my desk. I had been daydreaming up until now, or rather, reminiscing of how my last encounter could've gone.

"Huh? What'd I miss?" I say standing up quickly. I place the hot pink phone in my hand down as the other hotlines around me buzz. She steps closer to me, pressing her lips together nervously before she opens her mouth.

"Someone in the mafia is on the phone!" The short brown haired girl named Mary said to me. She tapped her heel and her bunny ears swayed back and forth as she gestured nervously. She tugged at her collar as she gulped and  bead of sweat ran down her face. My phone goes off next to me and I ignore it as we stare at each other.

"Okay, why do you wanna grab me?" I ask, not really understanding her point. I reach for my phone again distracting myself from this awkwardness; I twirl the phone cord around my manicured hand. I then grab my Starlight coffee off my desk and take a swig from it.

"B-Because..." She said adjusting her glasses. "H-He wants you." I choke on my coffee, coughing for air at her surprising answer. 'What the hell?'

"What?!" I say getting up. My desk chair falls behind me. The other girls around me look at me confused as they pick up their calls talking sensually to our customers in their own cubicles. They look at me worried because I'm new to this, and it already didn't look good.

"But , what would he want with me?!" I shout afraid, clenching my fist.

"I don't know..." She says afraid for me. I nervously brush my bunny girl outfit off as if the man on the line would see me through the phone. I walk towards her and feel my bunny tail on my outfit to calm myself down.

"Lead the way..." I say shakily.

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She leads me down a long hall I had never been allowed to go down. She puts a passcode in for the iron door and the monitor scans her iris. I can hear one phone buzzing in the background between the walls. We walk down the next long dark hall until she approaches another door. She pulls a key out of a pocket I didnt know she had as the phone ringing becomes more prominent.

When she opens the door a pastel pink phone with heart details continues to ring on a Greek pedestal. Mary holds her hand out, leading the way. I walk up to it and look back at her. She looks at me unsure, and begins to close the door. "I'm going to lock it. Knock three times when you're done and I'll open it." I nod my head and pick up the phone, gulping.

"Hello?" I answer.

"Who am I speaking with?" The somewhat deep voice on the other side said. I shiver, remembering the voice. I had done a favor for this man before I remembered, except I was blind folded. I didn't know he was in the mafia. I'm glad he's decided to talk to me though, because our last encounter was fun.

"This is...(Y/n)..." I say as my face grows aflame remembering the touching and how he had pleased me instead of the other way around. Our last encounter was filled with more lust then I had ever experienced with a man before; he wanted me, and I hadn't known or even seen him but somehow I wanted him too. We didn't have sex but he fulfilled my needs completely.

"(Y/n)...so that was your name..." He says. It sounds like he's smiling. I close my legs, tightening my thighs together and something switches inside of me.