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He smirked. How you would love to smack that smirk off! It's not your fault you had lost the bet, it was all that damned red-head's fault!
Since you had lost the bet, you had to pay the price. So here you stand, in a corset, a white button up shirt underneath, and a plaid mini skirt. The corset was on pretty tight, but not too tight so you could still breath. Sadly it still pushed your breasts up and made them look bigger.
"Damn you, William[1]. . ." You said with a venom laced tone. The Scottish male's smirk only widened.
"There nothin' ye can do, lass~" He said, tapping his cigarette, ashes fell into a small black ashtray. He loved seeing you so infuriated.
"Fuck. You." You said simply, glaring daggers at the taller male.
"Ye have to buy me dinner first" He said with a wink. Your face exploded into the loveliest shade of red, as impure thoughts invaded your mind.
Scotland smirked happily as he put out his cigarette. Walking over to you he slammed his lips onto yours. You gasped, this gave the Scottish male the chance to slip his tongue into your mouth. Letting out a soft moan, you melted into the kiss.
How in the world he got you to love him, you'd never know. But that didn't matter to you. You hated him as much as you loved him.
"W-William!" You moaned out. With a satisfied look, he pulled away from you completely. You whimpered, missing his not-so-delicate touches.
"Ye look so cute when yer flustered [Name]~" Scotland cooed, leaning close to your ear as he licked the shell of it. "Now. . ." He said looking you over, you were flustered. "Go get me some alcohol."
Oh, the look on your face! It was too much fun having you as his slave. Good thing was, this would last an entire week, too. The fun Scotland would have with you~
"Here, jackass. . ." You muttered as you placed the tray of alcoholic drinks down. Scotland smirked at you. When you bent down, he could nearly see your panties.
"Thank ye, lass." Scotland thanked. He allowed you to leave, but not before giving a you a nice slap on the ass.
The fun he would have~
Since you had lost the bet, you had to pay the price. So here you stand, in a corset, a white button up shirt underneath, and a plaid mini skirt. The corset was on pretty tight, but not too tight so you could still breath. Sadly it still pushed your breasts up and made them look bigger.
"Damn you, William[1]. . ." You said with a venom laced tone. The Scottish male's smirk only widened.
"There nothin' ye can do, lass~" He said, tapping his cigarette, ashes fell into a small black ashtray. He loved seeing you so infuriated.
"Fuck. You." You said simply, glaring daggers at the taller male.
"Ye have to buy me dinner first" He said with a wink. Your face exploded into the loveliest shade of red, as impure thoughts invaded your mind.
Scotland smirked happily as he put out his cigarette. Walking over to you he slammed his lips onto yours. You gasped, this gave the Scottish male the chance to slip his tongue into your mouth. Letting out a soft moan, you melted into the kiss.
How in the world he got you to love him, you'd never know. But that didn't matter to you. You hated him as much as you loved him.
"W-William!" You moaned out. With a satisfied look, he pulled away from you completely. You whimpered, missing his not-so-delicate touches.
"Ye look so cute when yer flustered [Name]~" Scotland cooed, leaning close to your ear as he licked the shell of it. "Now. . ." He said looking you over, you were flustered. "Go get me some alcohol."
Oh, the look on your face! It was too much fun having you as his slave. Good thing was, this would last an entire week, too. The fun Scotland would have with you~
"Here, jackass. . ." You muttered as you placed the tray of alcoholic drinks down. Scotland smirked at you. When you bent down, he could nearly see your panties.
"Thank ye, lass." Scotland thanked. He allowed you to leave, but not before giving a you a nice slap on the ass.
The fun he would have~
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You had been with Scotland for three months now, and you'd been sick with a sore throat and a cough for one month of it. "Will you ever quit smoking?" You asked him, voice hoarse.
Scotland shrugged. "Depends, lassy. How badly do ye want me to stop?" He asked you, putting his arm around you and taking the cigar out of his mouth for a minute.
"Pretty badly." You said. You didn't mind the fact that he smoked, it was the fact that you got the worst of it, especially when he got too close. "What can I do to make you stop?" You asked him, crossing your arms and looking up into his green eyes with your (Eye Color) ones.
"(Name), lassy, ye gotta f
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Slamming the car door, (Name) stomped into her apartment and straight to the medicine cabinet. She had a horrendous headache and need an Advil. Or Tylenol. Or an Aspirin. Godammit, she would kill for any one of them right now.
First, her boss was being a total pain in the ass, asking her to do things all day. Randomly.
Second, her co-worker had a client that was so loud and obnoxious that she wanted to shoot him
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Looking at her medicine bottles, she checked the expiration dates. Every single one of the needed brand was expired.
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screeched the (h/c) hair
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"Allister!" Exclaimed Alfred as he turned to you. His smile slowly faded and silence came over the students. You turned you head to look at the red-headed country with a gulp. Everyone knew that. Allister Kirkland was a delinquent. It was surprising that they still let him come to the camp. You looked around at everyone as they all seemed to give you a look of sympathy.
"Well.. Let's continue." Alfred mumbled before continue to call out the names. You looked back over at Allister. He had a small frown on those thin lips of his and her arms were crossed over his chest. He had an obvious look of uninterest on his face. You didn't actually mind
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Oh Scotland~ To those who thought this would be smutty: shame, shame! I'm not that big of a perv!
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[1] William is a fanon human name for Scotland
~Disclaimer~
Scotland belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz
You belong to Scotland for the week
I only own the story~
Dedicated to
[1] William is a fanon human name for Scotland
~Disclaimer~
Scotland belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz
You belong to Scotland for the week
I only own the story~
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