Not A Stripper - Phinks X Reader

Author's note :

Here's the last chapter, and I warn you, there will be sex ! 🎉 Enjoy everyone !

(When I describe Phinks' style in this chapter, this is the picture I'm referring to ⬆️, with glasses as well.)

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Fourth night :

8pm. Phinks was waiting down Y/N's appartment, comfortably seated in his car. He was wearing a black shirt, slightly open for the first lines of his tonned chest to show. With that, he had put on black regular pants, and black sunglasses as well. His golden hair was a bit more loose than his usual slicked-back style. He looked very hot, nothing fancy like his hundred thousands jennies red car, but still very very hot, Y/N told herself as she left her old building.

Phinks wasn't long to react, and whistled when he saw her, she looked gorgeous in her red tight dress. Y/N couldn't help but laugh as he said from afar "Damn, if we can skip dinner and go straight for the desert, I won't mind."

She chuckled, and decided to play along. She did the best cat walk she could as she headed for the car, earning cheers from the man in front of her. She bent her body over, resting her bare arms on the convertible's door, little space now separating Phinks' burning gaze from her chest. "Excuse me sir, can you help me ? My boyfriend's taking me out on our first date, and I don't know if I look good enough, what do you think ?" She teased.

Phinks' heart skipped a beat at the boyfriend part. "Mmh... I don't know. Turn around a bit." She did as she was told, and he enjoyed the show. "I don't know your boyfriend's tastes, but for me, that's too much clothes".

She chuckled "Seriously ?! Phinks, with an outfit as light as this one, less clothes would basicly mean naked."

"Yeah, perfect outfit for you." He smirked, and she just rolled her eyes with a smile, as she entered the fancy car. "So you do like the dress afterall". First thing Phinks did in the morning : he bought her a beautiful dress, after the advices of Paku - and she surely got the man's tastes right. Y/N looked perfect. During the day, he had managed to break into Y/N's appartement, just to leave the gift with a small note : wear it for me tonight <3. Phinks was a bit scared of her reaction, but well, she was wearing the dress, so she must be okay with it.

"Mmh ? Do I like the dress ? Of course, it's beautiful." She touched the soft fabric "Do I think it's crazy to spend so much money on a dress ? Obviously ?! Seriously how much did it cost you ?!" She grounded him.

"It doesn't matter" he started the engine "and you ended up wearing it anyway, means it doesn't matter that much to you either".

"I'm just a girl Phinks, I might have all the determination in the world, it'd be criminal to not wear such a pretty dress..."

"If you want, you can still take it off, I swear I won't get mad" he smiled devilishly.

"You're the worse" she chuckled.

"I know" He set his free hand on her thight possessivly, and Y/N's heart was beating faster. She started to regret that she asked him to take things slow with her, she had thought she'd need time to accustomate to this new feeling. But now she was just so needy. She wanted more, and that's why things escalated quickly that night.

Phinks first took her to a fancy restaurant, and everything went pretty smooth. He made his best to keep things natural, despite the burning desire that was growing down his guts. Honestly, it was hard to hold back, especially when every men looked shamelessly at Y/N in front of him.

Y/N seemed very pleased with the dinner, especially with the dessert, and Phinks didn't know it could be fascinating to watch someone eat with so much passion."What does this fucking chocolate cake has than I don't ?" He said, almost threatening the cake with his knife.