Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Pretty Lady ❯ Vol Three, Chapter Fifteen: Spoiled Cat ( Chapter 15 )

Spoiled Cat

Mai had come to notice something after living in Moscow for a whole month. Kisa was sure getting a whole hell lot of attention. The Asian woman couldn't grasp it. Kisa was close to her forties and still managed to get guys to notice her. Sure, older women in Japan were fancied by men just like everywhere else in the world. But, Mai didn't know about Kisa. Sure, she looked fine enough. Maybe… It's… Well… Mai just had to find out the truth.

For three weeks now, Mai had been following Kisa in secret. By Saturday, Mai had to buy a second notebook because of the many notes that she had taken. She came to learn so much about her subject. Kisa kept her body a ten every morning at the gym. She worked as a journalist at the Russian Times. The woman was one of the few older ones there. Mai admired how the cougar took her job seriously. Kisa seemed to know how to take care of herself. She didn't seem to need a man to take care of her. Could be a reason we she is so hot. More reason is needed however.

Kisa had a simple routine for her life. She ate at the best cafes in Russia. Mai did her best to keep following her subject in question. The more Kisa moved, the more the Asian woman wrote down notes. The cougar went back to work after lunch. After that, the subject had dinner, went out to get her hair done, then to the bar, and finally home. Kisa repeated this for three weeks straight. The events changed in the pattern, depending on the day. Mai followed closely and kept her hand on the pen. Her wrists nearly ached from all of the writing. But, she wasn't the only one with the curiosity about a woman.

On Saturday, Mai sat in the café, waiting for Kisa to show up. It was always busy at this hour, but the Asian woman could spot out her subject without any trouble. So far, Kisa hadn't shown up as planned like she normally did. Mai glanced up at the clock. Twelve o'clock was usually when the subject showed up to have lunch. No Kisa so far. Nikita's wife nervously bit her lip. She checked the clock. It is twelve o'clock. The woman was on time today. “Where is she?” Mai thought. “She's usually here at this hour. I hope nothing bad happened to her.” She fidgeted with her pen as she tried not to think the worst.

Suddenly, Mai noticed that someone was sitting not to her. She froze and slowly looked to her left. Kisa sat next to her, grinning.

“Peek-a-boo,” she said in a low voice. Mai silently began freaking out.

“H-H-How did you…” she began to ask. The MILF smiled at her as she shook her head.

“I've been following you around,” she said. Mai looked at her confused.

“Huh?” she asked. Kisa chuckled a little bit.

“Oh come now, Mai,” she said. “You thought I didn't know you were spying on me?” Nikita's wife looked at her in surprise.

“Uh well…” she began.

“Instead of calling the police,” Kisa cut in. “I decided to exercise my curiosity about you.”

“What?!?” Mai almost shrieked.

“Shhh!” the cougar whispered. “Not so loud.” Mai looked at her, oddly.

“Why?” she asked.

“You don't want to draw attention to us, do you?” Kisa asked.

“No,” Mai said as she shook her head. “I meant why exercise your curiosity about me?” The cougar gave her a wicked smile.

“Because,” she said. “I want to know all about you.”

“What for?” Mai asked with a raised eyebrow. Kisa chuckled at her.

“What's so funny?” the other woman asked. The cougar smirked at Nikita's oriental wife.

“Ah, I'm not the only one, my dear,” she said boldly. “There are others!”

“Others?” Mai asked. “What others?” Then, a waiter came over to them. The women looked up at him.

“Yes?” Kisa asked. He looked at them back and forth with his eyes.

“Uh… are you ladies ready to order?” he asked.

“Yes,” they said in unison.

“Okay,” the waiter said. “What would you ladies like to drink?”

“I'll have a cherry scotch lite,” the cougar told him.

“And I'll just have some tea scotch lite, thank you,” Mai replied. The waiter wrote down their orders. He gave them a quick smile.

“Okay,” he said. “I'll be right back.” Then, the young man walked away to do his job. The ladies watched him move as he did so. Kisa smirked at his ass.

“That one is my favorite waiter in the whole café,” she admitted. “Boy, I would love to ride that ass all the way to Barbados and back many times!”

“Yeah,” Mai said, holding back her drool. They watched the young man walk with each step. Kisa looked at her smiling when that waiter had fully disappeared.

“I never took you as a drinker, Mai,” she said. The Asian woman smirked at her.

“That's how I met Nikita,” she answered.

“Oh!” Kisa cheered. “So that's what happened!”

“Actually,” the Asian corrected. “It was that and my father angry at the fact that a foreigner deflowered his youngest daughter.” That brought another thought into Mai's mind.

“What exactly do you mean there are others that want to know about me, Kisa?” she asked. The cougar licked her lips at her as she smiled.

“Take a look around you, girl!” Kisa said. Mai looked up and around her in Pink Powder café. She wasn't sure if she was imagining it or not, but she could have sworn that all eyes were focused on her. It seemed pretty creepy to her. Mai turned back to her subject.

“Are they all…” she began to ask.

“Yes,” Kisa said, nodding. “They are always looking at you.”

“Why?” the Nikita's wife asked.

“They are that curious,” the cougar replied. “But don't worry, use that to your advantage and the boys will keep on coming to you.”

“Really now?” Mai challenged. That just all sounded sleazy to her. Kisa shrugged at her.

“Hey, whatever floats your boat,” she said. “That's my little secret.” Mai eyed her closely.

“Really now?” she asked.

“Okay, so I have a few other secrets,” the cougar replied. “But if you want to know them that badly, you'll have to keep digging for more.” Mai grinned at her in a hungry way.

“I'll drink to that!” she cheered. Kisa smiled back at her.

“Good girl!” she said to her new friend. And with that, the fit waiter came back with their drinks. The women took them and drank to their newfound mischievous alliance.

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