Entry for the
750 Word Project 2024
. All characters are of my imagination and were not inspired by anyone who is real. All characters are over 18, despite the word choice in the story.
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Stacy Hewitt. Her breasts were small, but her thighs were thick. Her stomach was skinny, but her ass was fat. Her eyes were dark, but her hair was light blonde. She turned heads where she walked, she attracted the attention she desperately craved wherever she went. She knew every man in town wanted her... Until she came across William Beckingham.
William’s hair was styled neatly, his suit was without a single wrinkle, his face remained emotionless and stoic, he was a true businessman by heart. Down to his very core, no one could read his face or thoughts.
Every day was a new excuse for an attempt to seduce him.
Day 1 - “Accidentally” bump into him and spill his coffee on his suit, offer to pay.
Day 15 – Ask about a fake lost dog.
Day 29 – Grab his coffee and say their orders were switched.
Nothing worked, but why?
William saw her pathetic attempts to get his attention, and he still paid her little mind.
Until today, she thought.
William walked into the cafe as usual, ordering his americano. Stacy was ready to initiate her plan, waiting around the side of the building in the narrow alleyway, just waiting for him to pass by.
And he did, and Stacy purposely bumped into him and watched his papers from his suitcase fly.
His grip on his case tightened as she did the worst acting when apologize, her condescending tone was barely disguised.
“Oops, sorry Mister!” She picked up a few of the papers off the ground, not even noticing the vein on his clenched jaw becoming more visible by the second. “I guess I’m just clumsy like that!”
His hand was so tight on his case handle his fingers were white. Then, his grip softened, and the case fell to the ground. Stacy noticed this and paused in picking up the papers, looking up at him with confusion.
