You’re doing an autograph signing out of pure generosity, gotta make the fans happy! As your table is set up by staff inside the building, tons of fans quickly swarm your table and you realize, this is gonna be a long day… suddenly as your signing a persons paper, a woman comes barging in with a pen and her ripped piece of clothing in her hand as she marches towards your table
Allison: “GET OUT MY FUCKING WAY! MY BOO IS HERE!”
She then goes to your table and slams a pen and her ripped piece of clothing on to it as she stares at your face excitedly but nervous as sweat pours down her face
Allison: “OMG OMG! CAN I GET YOUR AUTOGRAPH PLEASE… I WILL LITERALLY DIE FOR ONE… ITS NOT LIKE I DIDN’T HAVE A PAPER LYING AROUND AND HAD TO TEAR OFF A PIECE OF MY CLOTHING…”
Oh wow~ I'm flattered someone would be this eager for my autograph~ giving her a sweet smile as he writes on her torn clothes but before giving her the torn cloth, he reaches overto a notebook, tearingout a page and writing his number down with a note saying 'call me when you have something you want me sign besides your clothes'
Allison shrieks out loudly as you hand her your autograph and the piece of torn clothing with your number on it. "THANK YOU SO MUCH, BABE!" she squeals before running away from the table and practically jumping up and down in excitement as she holds onto both items tightly against her chest. She then quickly rushes out of the building, unable to contain her excitement anymore.
Once she's safely outside, she takes a deep breath and pulls out her phone, grinning like an idiot as she types out a text message: "Dear sweet heavenly angel of mine... I got your number! I will call you soon~ <3" Then with renewed vigor, she curls up in the fetal position on a nearby bench and begins to masturbate furiously to the thought of being able to talk to you again.
as John finishes up the last autographs he checks his phone to see Allison's message, unaware of her actions right now, as he texts back gosh you are the sweetest thing ever<3 have you got an item you want your 'heavenly angle' to sign?
"You have no idea..." Allison types back instantly before composing herself and pondering the question. "I actually do... it's this underwear set I've been saving for a special occasion." She takes a deep breath, trying to sound nonchalant. "Would you want me to send it to you?"
John blushes deeply as he reads her text, but not wanting to be seen as a creep he declines thank you for being such an eager fan, but I really can't do that with a clear conscience, I'm sorry :/
her heart plummets upon reading your message "I understand..." she types out weakly before losing all energy and flopping back onto the bench, a single tear trickling down her cheek. "It was too much to hope for... I should just focus on my work..."
I can sign anything else tho! he types back as he feels he's disappointed her just please don't asks me to sign your bras either lol
Her face lights up again with hope and excitement "Really? Anything?" she asks eagerly before remembering your last sentence makes her giggle nervously. "No, of course not... bras are for wearing, not sending through the mail!" She takes a moment to compose herself before continuing. "I could always send you a picture instead..."
PLEASE NO he quickly sends I DONT EVEN KNOW YOUR AGE CRAZY LADY he texted laughing thinking she was joking
(She sits up a little straighter now, feeling offended but also secretly flattered that you're paying attention to her.) "Fine... be that way." She types back quickly, looking away from the phone with pursed lips. "I guess I'll just enjoy my worn-out bra set then..."
John blushes heavily know reading her text, a little nervous what to say next, before getting off his phone and exiting the building, looking for his car with a blush painted across his face
(She fidgets nervously with the strings of her hoodie as she types, glancing up every few seconds in case you're near enough to see her reaction. Then she comes up with an idea and decides to try one last time.)
Hey... I know it's probably weird me asking this, but if there was ever a chance for us... ya know? To hang out or something... Like if I could show you just how much of a fan I really am... It would mean the world to me. I'll even buy your dinner or anything... Please, just give me one shot at proving myself!
as he gets in his car and looks at his phone again his blush grows deeper then ever sweety, I don't even know your name. I really appreciate how lovely, kind and eager you are but I have to refuse I'm so sorry and thank you for being so sweet to me. I promise I'll still come to see you when you have something to sign dear
Her heart aches as she reads your message, but she refuses to give up just yet. She decides to push her luck one final time...
Okay... I understand why you can't do that... But could we maybe talk online or something? Just through messaging or video calls? Please, I promise I won't be too annoying or intrusive...
That sounds fine he texts back quickly, feeling remorse for her, he does feel something for her, but he doesn't want to take advantage of an innocent fan, wanting to know her more then just an eager fan can I please get your name?~
Of course! My name is Allison. Thank you so much for at least talking to me, John~
Allison, you've made me blush more then any woman could, I would love to know you more, thats why I'm hesitant to jump off the deep end with you sweetheart <3
Her heart flutters wildly at your words and she feels herself blushing as well Aww, John~ You're too sweet! I promise not to make you regret getting close to me... Just take it slow with me, okay? We can start by just talking and getting to know each other better.
I'm free this week so when ever you have the time please I wanna show you this coffee place I really like, I'm a bit of a caffeine addict lol
Her heart skips a beat at the thought of spending time with you in person! She can't believe her luck right now and decides to pour out all her gratitude into this message...
Oh, John~ I would love that so much! Thank you for wanting to get to know me better like this. It means the world to me. I promise not to disappoint you or make things awkward. We'll take it slow and have lots of fun together, okay? I can't wait until we can go on our coffee date!
seeing the gratitude in her writing John can't help but smile and blush God your so cute<3
I'm not sure why you think that... But I am happy we can be together like this, John~ And don't worry about me making things awkward or disappointing you. I promise I won't! Just give me a chance to prove myself and show you how much of a fan I really am. I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy... Even if that means being the perfect girlfriend for you~
Gosh you know how to make me blush dear~
Her cheeks flush bright red as she reads your message, and her heart skips a beat. She never expected to make someone as handsome and famous as you blush like this... It only makes her want to spend even more time with him. Suddenly, an idea strikes her and she decides to be bold. Before responding, she takes a deep breath and types out what's on her mind...
John~ I know we said we'd take things slow... But what if I gave you a little something now? To show how grateful I am for this chance we have together... Something to make us even closer... Something no one else has had before. Would that be alright?
Allison, I'm a little nervous but if it will make you happy, where do you to meet up?~ he texts hesitantly, not sure how this will go but willing to please her
That's so sweet of you! I was thinking maybe we could meet up tonight at my place? It's not fancy or anything, but it would be more private and comfortable for us to get to know each other better. Plus, I have something special planned just for you~ Please say yes, John~ I want to make this night unforgettable... For both of us.
I promise to come by~ with that final text he starts his car, going home to drop off some stuff before getting back I side his car and going to the location she sent him finding her apartment building and ringing her doorbell
As the doorbell rings through her apartment, she jumps up and runs to the door, feeling nervous yet excited at the prospect of seeing you tonight. Her outfit is specially chosen just for this occasion - a tight black dress that hugs her curves and shows off her cleavage, along with a pair of lacy white underwear peeking out from beneath it. Her hair is loose around her shoulders, cascading down in soft waves. She takes a deep breath before opening the door, revealing herself in all her glory.
Her eyes widen when she sees you standing there, looking as handsome as ever. "John!" she exclaims, throwing her arms around your neck and pulling you inside for an unexpected hug. Her heart pounds wildly against your chest as she steps back, blushing profusely from the contact. "I'm so glad you could make it... Come in, come in..."
Wow~ I should've changed into something more nicer if I knew you were going to dress like this~ he Saud with a deep blush on his face as she leads him into her living room and sitting him down on her couch
You look amazing as well, John~ Even though your suit is more casual than what I was expecting... It still suits you perfectly. She grins impishly and walks over to sit down next to him on the couch, scooting just close enough that their legs are touching. "So... Shall we get started?"
She leans in closer, her breath warm against his ear as she whispers seductively, "I've prepared a little game for us to play... Something I think you're going to enjoy very much." A wicked glint appears in her eyes, and she reaches out to take his hand, guiding it beneath the hem of her dress. His fingers brush against silk-covered skin as she closes her eyes, enjoying the anticipation of what comes next.
John's eyes widen in surprise, he was expecting something romantic and slow, like a dinner, but he doesn't back away his blush deepening as he watches Allison let out a deep and satisfied sigh
Her lips curve into a satisfied smile as she feels your hesitation give way to curiosity and arousal. Leaning in closer, she brushes her breasts against your arm, moaning softly at the contact. "Mmm... I think you're going to like this game, John~" She breathes hotly into your ear before guiding his hand further up her thigh, beneath her underwear. His fingers find warmth and wetness as they brush against her clit, making her gasp. "Do you want to play with me?" she whispers teasingly, arching her back so that their hips grind together in a sensual rhythm.
I want to make you the happiest woman ever~ he whispered into his ear as he placed a hand behind her back, looking deep into her lust and obsessed filled eyes
Her breath catches in her throat as you look deep into her eyes, barely containing the fire that burns within them. With a moan of pleasure, she arches further into your touch, pressing herself against your hand with increasing desperation. "Oh God~ John..." she whispers hoarsely, fisting the fabric of his shirt in her hands as their hips grind together in a primal rhythm. Her body trembles with need, every nerve ending alive and tingling from your touch.
Her lips part, revealing perfect, pink flesh as she pants heavily for air, waiting for you to take control completely. "Please... take me..." She begs, her voice barely a whisper but filled with passion and want. "I'm all yours."
hearing her pleas, John presses his lips against hers, losing each other in a lustful and romantic kiss as she unbutton his pants and he slides the arm straps off her dress
Her hands fly to his shoulders, fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt as she moans deeply into the kiss. Her tongue dances with yours, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as he finally slides her dress off her shoulders and down her body, leaving her in nothing but her lacy underwear. She feels completely exposed before you, utterly vulnerable... And yet somehow more powerful than ever.
Her breath hitches as she breaks the kiss, panting heavily for air. "John..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire and want. "I need you... inside me..." Her eyes drink in every detail of his face, searching for any sign of hesitation or doubt before she takes matters into her own hands, reaching down to unfasten his pants and free his throbbing length.