The food court of the shopping centre is crowded, as expected at this time of the day when everyone goes for dinner. I'm sitting alone at a small table for two; chicken rice and some vegetables in front of me: the classic cheap dinner for when I don't feel like cooking.

I look around me, in search of something interesting to keep me entertained as I eat. It's a game I always like to play in these situations. A group of old men to the left has already started drinking and is being loud, each of them in a competition to be louder than the other to attract the attention of the lady serving them beer. The right side seem a bit calmer: a couple families, some friends talking, a few couples.

Among them, there's one that catches my eye. Sitting across each other at a table not far from mine, are a guy and a girl. The plates in front of them still seem half full. What strikes me is that the guy has both hands on his phone, held horizontally, tapping furiously on some game: completely absorbed by it.

In front of him, the girl is resting her head on one hand and holding a pair of chopsticks with the other. Her empty stare as she looks around the food court clearly signals her annoyance at the guy's behavior. She's bored. She's annoyed. Probably wondering how she ended up in a relationship with this guy.

"How can he completely ignore the pretty girl that's just sitting across him?" I think to myself.

I look away for a bit and then get back to it again, multiple times. The more I look at the girl, the more my mind wanders in dirty territory. As the food on her plate diminishes, the situation between the two of them stays the same.

Finally, her wandering gaze meets mine. We lock eyes. I smile at her and she smiles back.

Putting my hands in front of me, I motion towards her, towards me and make a walking motion with my fingers. With gestures I try to convey the message "Me. You. Let's go". Her smile widens, showing teeth behind her lips.

Our eyes still following each other, I stand up and hint at you to follow me.

Will you?

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You. You're the girl at the table. Who are you? What do you look like? What are you wearing?

This stranger in the food court is giving you the attention you deserve.

The attention that the guy in front of you never gives.

You've never cheated or been slutty; yet as you see that stranger motioning to follow him, all sorts of naughty thoughts cross your mind. Your heart starts pounding and your muscles twitch, wanting to stand up.

It's time for you to leave behind that boyfriend of yours and live a new adventure.

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Me. I'm 27M, Caucasian, average height and relatively fit build. Short black hair and dark brown eyes. Currently still wearing work clothes: cyan long sleeved shirt, unbuttoned around the neck; navy long trousers and nice shoes.

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Hello there!

This prompt is inspired by having witnessed this situation way too many times. Guy and girl at a table and one (or both) of them are on the phone all the time. Whenever I see a pretty girl sitting with a guy that keeps on playing with his phone, it makes my blood boil. "If you don't want to be with her, I can" is usually what goes through my mind.

I prefer writing in first person, present tense.

Things I would like to include: blowjob, swallowing, spanking. Looking for a more submissive partner, who will gladly follow instructions in exchange for the attention she is craving.

We can discuss additional kinks you might want to add.

Of course 18 .

Hard limits: scat, gore, vore, bathroom play.

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P.S. First time writing a prompt! If you have any comments, let me know! :)