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This is Lottie having her first time, and Nat being a real gentleman about it.
And a second time.
And a third time.
And many more, actually...
(I'm trying to heal something within myself here, fluff-smut for therapy guys, hear me out)
Edit: This fic was supposed to be a one-shot, but now it's just a very easy-going story about two girls being in love and fucking around (literally). The idea is to have a little LottieNat story angst-free, full of smut and fluff!
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Unfolded. Read.
‘Thought you might like this one. It reminded me of you.’
— C.“C.” Natalie blinked at the letter like it might rearrange itself into something more useful.
C? Who the fuck is C?
She went through the list in her head. The obvious names. Claire, Courtney, Cassie, Caleb. People she didn’t talk to. People who didn’t even look at her.
Unless it wasn’t a name. Maybe it stood for creep. Or coward. Or crazy.
Maybe it was code. Or a prank. Maybe someone was watching her and laughing, and she was just feeding into it like the idiot everyone thought she was.
And yet… she didn’t throw the note away.
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"She doesn’t tell anyone. She’s coughing up flowers. There isn’t a logical explanation for it. And Lottie doesn't expect anyone to believe her."