Polyamorous RP (REBOOT) (4/4) (Closed)

"U-Um…" She was panicking.

"Please?" she asked, stepping closer to her.

"D-Don't be mad at me when you do…" She said nervously.

"Why would I be mad?" she asked, smiling gently at her.

She grabbed her book from her bag and showed her the picture. It was her.

She couldn't recognize the person, not really knowing it was her. It was amazing though. "Who was it?" she asked, hoping she didn't mind her asking.

"U-Um…" She looked away and mumbled.

She looked around at the people in the cafe, trying to figure it out.

She sighed. "y-y-you…"

“Me?” She asked, not really beleiving her.

She nods not looking at her. Her shyness showing badly.

“Really? I wouldn’t know why you’d want to draw me” she replied, blushing slightly

"You're pretty!" She smiles.

“What?” No way” she replied, looking her in the eyes. Now this girl, this girl was gorgeous. From her eyes to her skin to her rich, glossy hair… she seemed perfect

"Y-Yes you are." She was still nervous. She was clearly not used to talking to anyone.

"I'm pretty sure I'm not a mirror doll" she replied, smiling at her as she sat down at the girl's booth.

"U-Um…" She was at a loss for all words. "…"

"So, what's your name?" she asked, looking her up and down

"S-Sarah…Sarah J-Johnson…"

"Well, Sarah. I was wondering if you'd like to come back to my place and hang out?" she asked, smiling at her nervousness.

"B-But we just m-met…" She blushes darkly.

"And? I just want to get to know you. If you want we can chill here…but there is a no loitering sign somewhere outside and inside" she replied, smirking as Sarah blushed a deep pink.

"I-I guess…"

"So? Here or there?" she asked, moving a bit closer to her. She was quite the forward person and Sarah seeming to be a submissive type didn't help with her urge to be dominant.

"Y-Your house is fine…" She looked away.

She grabbed her chin, placing a hand on Sarah's waist, "Alright then, let's go" she hummed, smirking as she looked into her eyes.

Her face was a bright red. "O-Ok…"

(Boop)

She brought her to her car, driving them to her house at a moderate pace.

She hummed to her self but was internally screaming.