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“She looks like she works with her hands and smells like Marlboro Reds..”
Crush..
Synopsis: Javadi is a first time car owner and her tires need a change. Good thing mechanic McKay is here to help…especially when Javadi forgets her wallet..
Tags: first meetings, Butch McKay, Femme Javadi, brief smut, pet names, mckay wants that cookie bad, rubbing over underwear, sweet mckay, nervous Javadi, FIRST NAMES!!, lowk idk how to do tags…, very short, very rushed, not proofread, age gap yuri
( I’m sorry this is bad it was kinda rushed and I’ve been so busy 😣 I’m horrible with writing smut, please forgive me :< )
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Victoria let out a sigh of annoyance as she pulled up to the mechanic shop. She shouldn’t have to be here, this is a stupid problem anyway. She’s been slipping and sliding down the roads, apparently her tires are “raw” or whatever. Her car was nice, she’d spent months saving up for it. A sleek, white 2016 Chevy. She was head over heels for this car, about almost screamed with joy when she found the listing for it. But now, it’s acting up. And being a first time car owner…she needs some help.
Victoria stepped out, stretching her arms above her head before making her way to the office. The shop looked decent, had nice reviews online. She pushed the door open and walked in, it was warm and smelt of oil and denim. The front desk was empty except for a small dog sleeping on the spinny chair behind it. She tried to peek her head around the corner but saw nobody. Her hand tapped the bell gently a few times before she heard footsteps.
“Hey! How can I help ya?” A voice cut though the silence. This wasn’t the mechanic she pictured. This woman was…gorgeous. She was older and rugged. Calloused hands and sweet blue eyes. That familiar hot feeling in Victorias gut arose and she felt herself slipping already.
“Yeah hi uh— I’m Victoria. I just got my first car like two months ago and I’m just having some troubles with it. I’m not very…car savvy.” She awkwardly giggled, trying to push the blush forming on her face away. The older woman gave her a soft smile. “I’m Cassie. Congrats on the car, I’ll make sure it’s all fixed up and I’ll have you on your way.” Cassie. She burned that name in her mind. “I’ll have you pull your car into the garage and I’ll meet you over there, yea? I shouldn’t have many other customers today so you’re in luck.” Victoria nodded quickly before she swiftly walked out of the shop.
She slipped into the drivers seat and slammed the car door shut. What was happening? She was shaking, palms sweaty and clammy. “Get it together Javadi! This woman has to be like… twice your age!” She spoke to herself in a hushed tone as she pulled into the open garage.
Cassie let out a low whistle as Victoria stepped out of the car. “Well ain’t that a pretty thing” Victoria swallowed hard. “The car?” “Yea…sure the car.” Victoria let out a shakey exhale followed by a forced chuckle.
“So, what’s the problem?” Cassie asked, pulling on her gloves. “Uh, apparently my tires are ‘raw’ is that the right term? I’m just not getting any traction.” Cassie nodded slowly before clicking her tongue. “Yea let me check them out,
bald tires aren’t good.” She knelt down, inspecting the tires with a hum. “Yea, ain’t too bad but I’m glad you came in before it got any worse. It’ll take about…forty minutes? I’ll get ‘em all changed. Sound good?” Victoria nodded.
“Yes sounds great! I’ll just..” she awkwardly trailed off, looking around before plopping down on a small, slightly dirty bench. “This okay?” She nervously asked, why was she so nervous? Cassie chuckled, pulling on her gloves. “More than okay sweetie.”
She watched Cassie’s every move. The way her biceps rippled, the way her fingers moved under the gloves, the way her back flexed. It was all so gorgeous, so attractive. It was incredibly sexy is what it was. Victoria crossed her legs, tightening her thighs an impossible amount. She could feel the heat forming between her legs. It was hot, burning even in her gut. This isn’t the time to be getting hot over your mechanic-
“Hey, we’re done.” Cassie’s voice snapped Victoria out of her thoughts. She shook her head slightly looking up. “Oh— oh wow okay thank you! Yea I’ll pay you at the front right?”
Cassie gave her nod before they both silently walked over into the small room where the front desk resided. Cassie walked behind the register.
“Ooookay, we’re looking at about $20. Nothin’ crazy.” Victoria nodded back with a nervous smile. She shoved her hand in her back pocket and…her wallet wasn’t there. Her face dropped in immediate horror. “Sorry I- give me a second.” Her voice shook as she patted down every pocket on her body. Then she remembered. She left her wallet on the counter this morning. Shit.
“I am so sorry! I forgot my wallet at home. Look I swear I only live like five minutes away I can drive home real quick I’ll come right back.” Victoria frantically explained. Though, Cassie only laughed. “Or, you can pay me another way.”
Victoria nodded “yea I think I have like- Zelle still?” She said as she pulled her phone out. Cassie slowly shook her head no. “I was thinking of a bit more…hands on payment. Y’know?”
Oh. Oh. “You’re not very subtle sweetheart, I see ya’ staring. You look like you could use a real woman to take care of you.”
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(chloe sherman 1969)
#bushdown unfortunately
everyone wants the nerdy, freaky femme girlfriend until she starts explaining the banality of evil and fascism in the galactic empire for 3 hours straight.
this is something i posted on tiktok 🫡
(need me a butch this a similar vibe please)
the fingers excUSE (them in) me
FUCK TERFS !!!!!
I bought a digicam prepare to be sick of me
The prompt was ‘detention.’
me core <3
I’m not liking this new update…. What’s going on
"are you on your way" yeah to an orgasm
lady knight 🔴
[OC] i realized my oc sinner looks like genderbend dean winchester so you know i had to draw her in his clothes 🔥
big brown eyed femmes really do make the world go round