Thread: A Potion to Get Her (Hisako and Whisper)

Claire walked across the street, hurrying across the crosswalk in case a car came around the corner at deafening speeds. Claire didn't trust the drivers in this city it was a one-way street and she still looked both ways. Claire's strawberry blonde hair was swept to her side and down her back past her shoulder blades, mixing in beautifully with her matching red fox collar on her leather jacket and was currently blowing in the winter winds that swept through the city's concrete buildings at a blisteringly cold temperature. She brought her hands up to her face and blew into them as she rubbed them together, rubbing her pink cheeks afterwards. She was nearly at Brian's house, and couldn't wait to get there. Brian said he had good news, and was really excited on the phone, but he couldn't have picked sometime during the day when it was warmer? Claire enjoyed any excuse to go out with her furs, but this cold was murder on her hands and face despite all her extra clothing. Claire could hear her jeans with every step, theorizing that they had gotten cold enough to be more dense, the reality being that it was surprisingly quiet in the city right now. After coming to another intersection and being one crosswalk away from Brian's house Claire waited impatiently for the crossing signal to change. Claire looked to her left and right, adjusting her furry ear muffs and collar and shivering as a small breeze snuck into her ear. You better have a job offer at Lougle, Brian. She quietly cursed under her breath. She could feel her cock shriveled up and almost mummified at his point. Claire took another look both ways at the intersection, and mumbled, Fuck it. She made a dash and heard a car approaching, quickly speeding up and making it to the other side of the street. She looked behind her only to see it was a car in the adjoining street rather than the one she was crossing. She shook her head and laughed a little at her foolishness and kept going. She was on Brian's street, checking off each door as she quickly came upon Brian's town home. She vaulted over the railing and nearly slipped on the step she landed on. After regaining her balance she quickly cursed at the absent Brian again, Clean the snow and ice from your stoop. She said angrily. She made it to the top step and reached in her pockets, finally finding her key ring. She found the spare key Brian gave her and shivered while trying to get it into the locks, her hands were the only part of her body currently not covered. F-f-f-fuck. she whispered as she unlocked all three of Brian's locks. She then slammed her shoulder into the door, Brian's door stuck every now and then. After the third attempt she finally opened the door and stumbled inside. Claire stood up straight and wiped off her boots from the slush as she closed the door behind her, locking all of the locks and the dead bolt. BRIAN. She yelled, not angrily, but just so she was heard. WHAT'S THIS GOOD NEWS YOU COULDN'T WAIT TO TELL ME?! Maybe that sounded angry. She stood on one foot as the other raised so she could get a better angle to untie her boots. Brian's house was warm, and she was able to unzip her jacket safely without freezing, letting loose her torso from the tight jacket. Claire mainly wore the jacket for the collar and the way it made her look, but she didn't like that it crushed her D cups. As Claire went back to untying the Rubik's cube knot that she had apparently tied on her winter boots her open jacket revealed her fairly athletic and toned body. Claire didn't work out four times a week so she could look average.