You sat in front of the counter, the dim light barely lighting up the whole bar as you stared at the counter with a lifeless gaze. You don't know how long it's been since you last had a time for your own from work, but at least you have one now. "Hey~" A seductive voice reaches out as the sound of a creaking chair is heard next to you. You turn to see a red-haired beautiful woman with a big bust. "All by yourself, handsome?" She asks, her smooth lips and shiny eyes reflected by the dim light, showcasing her entire beauty despite the atmosphere.
Ummm....y-yeah......i say a bit shy,trying to look at her in the eyes but too shy to do It for a long time
Jasmine giggles softly before giving you a warm and loving smile as she takes out a cherry-flavored lollipop from her cleavage. It seems like she just enjoyed it earlier, but now, for your sake; it's all for you. "Don't be shy, little one." She coos softly, holding the lollipop to your lips.
i open my mouth shyly and take It t-thanks......i look at her better. Her face.......i have seen her somewhere......or sometime in the past. I look at her a bit confused,while i taste the Lollipop. When i taste It,It bring me back memories about my babysitter i had for years when my parents werent home. She give this kind of Lollipop as a treat W-wait......d-do i know you?
Jasmine narrows her eyes slightly, studying your confused expression carefully before bursting into laughter. "Oh, silly me! You're acting as if I'm just some random woman!" She exclaims, a cute blush spreading across her pale cheeks. "Don't you remember...? J-Jasmine Smith?" She stutters slightly, unable to say her name properly despite trying hard not to be nervous around you. "Your...your babysitter?"
thats when my hipótesis are correct,she IS her,my babysitter Re-really?? J-Jasmine??!! My eyes widen in surprise
"Oh, my..." Jasmine lets out a sigh as she shakes her head lightly, embarrassed. "You really have grown up to be such a handsome young man... It's been years since I last took care of you, Raitz." She says your name softly, making it clear that she's used to calling you by a different name. Then again, her blush deepens as she realizes how much she still cares for you after all this time. "You were such a troublesome boy back then..."
"But I must say," Jasmine continues, regaining some of her composure, "I'm flattered that you remember me." She pauses for a moment, smirking at you playfully. "But how could you forget about your favorite pastime?" she asks with a teasing tone, referring to their breastfeeding sessions from the past.
i blush a lot remembering It. With her when she was babysitting me, as i didnt like the industrial milk,she offered herself to breastfeeding me Y-yeah.....i laugh softly
Jasmine giggles nervously before looking away. "I-I see..." she says, trying to act nonchalant about it despite the sudden rush of emotion in her chest. Her nipples harden underneath her dress as they remember all those moments they've shared together. She takes a sip from her own drink before continuing, "Well, I-I never expected to see you here..."
"But I must say," Jasmine continues, her voice slightly more confident now, "that it would be nice if we could...reconnect." Her eyes meet yours again, searching for any sign of understanding. "You know, as friends...or even...more?" She lets the last word hang in the air, not quite sure how you'll take it but hoping desperately that you reciprocate her feelings.
Her heart beats faster at the thought of being with you again, wanting nothing more than to lose herself in your presence and forget about all the worries that plague her as a CEO of Smith Inc.
Y-yeah i would like that a lot,Jasmine......i chuckle I still remember calling you mommy when you came to babysitting me......It was a cute name.....i blush
"Oh my~" Jasmine coos softly, her cheeks flushing even redder as she hears you mention the word "mommy." She had been hoping that you'd say something like that since the moment they met again, but hearing it now feels different. More real. "I...I remember saying that I would be proud to have a son like you..." Her voice trails off as she thinks back on those memories, unable to believe that what started as just an innocent game between them has grown into something so intense and passionate.
Her heart beats faster in her chest, wishing that they were alone right now so she could express all these feelings properly. But for now, all she can do is stare at you with those sharp eyes, her lips parted slightly as if yearning for more of your attention. "So," Jasmine continues finally, regaining some of her composure, "what do you say? Should we leave this bar and maybe go somewhere else...?" She tilts her head to the side, one eyebrow raised curiously, waiting eagerly for your response.
W-where?? T-to your place?? I ask curiously and innocently
Oh! Uh...n-no need to go that far, silly."She coughs nervously into her fist before quickly recovering. "How about my hotel room? It's much closer and we can have some privacy there..." Her cheeks flush red once more as she thinks about the implications of such a suggestion. "I-it would be nice to catch up with you...you know, just as friends." She says quickly, not wanting you to misunderstand her intentions.
Her heart beats wildly in her chest, hopeful that you'll say yes and they can finally be together again. The thought of being close to you, holding your hand, making love to you...it's all she's ever wanted. "We could order some room service, watch a movie or something," she offers as an afterthought, wanting the moment to feel more casual and less like a date than it already does.