Hinata App~ [7: FIN]
“How much for more?” The man asked gruffly, face still buried in the cushions, and Hinata was surprised by how alert he sounded. Maybe he hadn’t been sleeping at all…
“I-I’m sorry, but I’m already booked for today. You can make an appointment for-.” But the man was sitting up, eyeing Hinata critically. Then as if deciding something he smirked at her.
“How much do you charge for a little extra?” He asked, and Hinata could only look at him in confusion, still a bit confused as to what he was asking for. They had already had a pretty long session, and she had to get ready for the next booking. She really couldn’t give him any extra time. “You know, a happy ending?” He stated, slowly, and in a tone of voice that automatically seemed to assume that the person the statement was directed had mental deficiencies.
A happy ending…? Like a fairy tale? He wanted her to tell him a story?
“I… I don’t think I know any fairy tales off the top of my head.” Hinata said, apologetically, a bit nervous under the intense scrutiny of the man’s gaze, and for a moment the man looked like he was about to get angry. But to her relief, he just laughed and got dressed. He paused at the door, giving her one last look, shaking his head, and chuckled as he left.
Hinata stood there for a moment, dumbstruck, wondering just what was so funny. Maybe she should ask one of her cousins what he meant. They were savvier with sayings than she was, though they were trying to teach her.
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