4.1: Tricked without a treat

warning: NSFW, language

     Summers were the best, especially when they were sunny and didn't rain away. The scent of newly cut grass covered up the sweaty sims about to get a sunburn. Today she had the best reason to be outside, and it wasn't even to get a sunburn.

     Naturally her life hadn't turned out as it should. She was supposed to study folklore, to find something about making dolls come alive. But then she'd gotten confused and ended up in artsmajor. Who knew that pictures and stuff was so difficult? But she liked pictures, so she was far from unhappy with the job as an intern at the department of art and exchangables. Another thing she wasn't sure how she'd gotten. It payed like shit to, but she'd hopefully earn more eventually.

     But this was not about work; she had a date. She'd met him at a dating site, and now they were meeting up at the park. She liked beeing outdoors, especially when she was on a date. Wonder what he was going to think about her?
     Is that him?! She's seen his picture at the profile, and that didn't look like him? Had he tricked her? No, wait. Wrong man. It wasn't him. Aino wasn't even sure if she was exited or anxious. It wasn't anything to be nervous about, they'd talked a lot online, and he'd said her picture was cute. And it was!

     After all, how did it get better than having Ptah and Nefertums unison crankyfaces as a profile picture? And it was cute and funny. Which might be a bit stupid, as she wasn't really funny at all. What if he expected her to tell jokes? She didn't know any jokes! Maybe she should cancel? Looking around, she couldn't see him. He wasn't going to show up.

     No wait. Wasn't that him? It looked a lot like him atleast. Taking another look she realised it was going to happen. He hadn't stood her up and looked like his picture. A bit thinner even, and a lot more groomed. This had been a terrible idea. They didn't match at all. He looked like a businessim, and she... well, not so much. But maybe he'd see that she had a lot going for her? That's what dad told her atleast.

     It was to late to regret it now anyway: Hi. Dave? She hoped it was the right man, and she didn't just remember his face wrongly. He eyed her up and down for a long while, a smile spread across his face. She wasn't sure if it looked nice or not. He kind of gave her the creeps, but it was probably her imagination. Reality and her weren't the best of friends. He deserved a chance.
     Aino? He took another look: You look very different from your profile picture. She assumed he didn't mean the one with the cats, but one of the others she had of herself. Though if he meant it in a positive way was another thing: You look pretty similar, she smiled awkwardly. Maybe his face wasn't quite as kind now? She had to stop doing that. Poor guy, he didn't deserve to be judged like this.

     Grinning, he let out a strange laughter; almost like.. no, she didn't want to think about it: Well, that's good. Or you wouldn't recognize me. Laughing politely, because that was what sims did, Aino answered: Yeah.. it was followed by a long silence. Never had there been fewer cars around, and all the crickets and bees had died to it seemed. It was so typical that the park had never been this silent.

     How about, Dave started with a smile: the two of us go and grab some dinner. My treat. Aino was hesitant, she didn't really want him to pay. She could pay herself, and she wasn't even sure if the man should pay everything. If she didn't offer to pay, he'd think she was a cheapskate, and if she offered; she was rude and insulted his masculinity. Or something like that. But since he had suggested it, maybe she wasn't supposed to offer? It sounded logical to her atleast.

     I drive a Beratto M-81, he winked like that was supposed to mean something to her.
     Oh.... She didn't know more about cars than she had to, as she didn't have one herself. She wanted to buy one, but for now just had to manage without. The house she'd got a loan for ended up more expensive than planned, so now she was worried that she wouldn't be able to manage the banks fees. Maybe her and her cats had to move again.
     It's a very expensive sportscar, Dave smiled proudly: Very expensive. I earn quite a lot of simoleons. But you get that with a high end job like I have. He worked in sportsmanagment: Not like it is in art. He laughed a bit again.

     He even continued: I have a degree from university, which makes sure I got better payed than some of my peers. 
      I have one of those to. Aino wasn't sure how she'd managed to end up with all B's. She hadn't even worked that hard.That hadn't given her more than an internship, with bad payment. But that's how it was, even if it was unfair.
     In art, yes, I remember. I had a C' average though... She wasn't supposed to interrupt, but did it anyway: I have a B average... but she might not have said anything, as Dave continued: but economy is really difficult. He didn't say "unlike art", even if that's what he meant. Or was she beeing paranoid again?

I didn't have any problems getting that B. Aino was a bit proud at that, and that she'd taken it so easy. Mainly because she wasn't a fan of school. If she wanted some praise, it would be a long wait: It's an easy subject. Or you would've had problems getting that grade. 
    Maybe he was right? If she'd worked harder, she could have gotten an A. But since she got a B, that meant it had to have been easy, atleast with as little work as she had done. Maybe that was why she got payed so little to? Dave switched back to a smile when he saw her thinking: Now, about that dinner... or should we say lunch?

      That was nice. Dave had payed without a sour face, so she'd done something right for once. Aino was finally able to calm down, even if he gave her a bad taste in the mouth. It was probably just her.
     It was nice, he said: I've never seen a woman eat as much as you. No wonder you're so curvy. Did she eat a lot? Maybe she did. And what did he mean by "curvy", she was a woman so wasn't that normal? Not that all women had curves, but this was about her.

     Stroking her hands over her stomach, she noticed it had grown a bit: Curvy? 
     Yeah! Dave corrected himself in a way: it's nothing wrong with it. I'm just saying that you eat a lot more than any other woman I've dated. She didn't think it was any of his business how much she ate anyway: Isn't that a bit unnecessary... Wow, to think she'd just dared say that. Maybe he'd get angry with her. 
     He didn't get mad at all, which was good: You're overreacting, I'm just telling the truth. You're beeing overemotional.

      Besides, I think it's great. It's great how you don't let your weight stop you from dressing the way you want. You clearly don't care about what other sims think about you. That shows some bravery, and I like a brave woman. He smiled at her, taking some edge off.
     She was overreacting, wasn't she? After all, he hadn't been rude; he'd said it was great that she didn't let other sims judgment bother her: Okay... thank you?
     He just smiled again before he kept talking: So how about we go back to my place for a little wine and music?
     I can't. I've got to get home and feed my cats. She felt no shame fot the truth in it.

      So you're some crazy cat- lady then? he laughed at her: it's a sure way to never get a guy. Women with cats are the craziest ones. Well, she had a picture of her cats as the profilepicture, so what did he expect?
     Aino politely smiled, but it came out as a grimase instead: I do love those little furballs. She'd rather have a ton of furballs than this guy. No, she had to stop doing this. It was rude, he hadn't said or done anything wrong. He'd even payed for dinner, and she hadn't protested
     Well, it was nice meeting you. How about I drive you home?
     That's not necessary- I'll just take the subway. She wasn't all fond of it, but it got her where she needed to be.

     Come on, he smiled with flawless teeth: Are you afraid of me or something? I'm a really nice guy.
     It was a bit rude of her, assuming he was dangerous because he was a man. He seemed pretty harmless; his teeth looked great, his hair looked great, and his clothes were great. Dave looked really posh, unlike her. She should be grateful that he even wanted to be seen with her: No, no. She smiled while looking down on the ground: I'd love to get a ride. Thank you.

      The ride took a lot longer than usual. Why did he drive this way at all, it was the complete opposite way of her house. She'd already told him where she lived, so maybe he didn't know the way: Uhm, my house is at the other end of the city. 
     I just need to get something at my place first. Dave said all of a sudden. Couldn't he have told her earlier? She'd be home by now then if she'd taken the subway. Ignoring the lump that grew in her stomach, she avoided getting irritated at him for wasting her time. He was just trying to be polite, and here she was beeing annoyed. It was rude of her. 

      This is my place, he said with jovial voice: I need to get something first, okay? She didn't want to leave the car, but when he motioned for her to get out she couldn't avoid it. It was probably illegal to refuse leaving a car that wasn't hers: You're coming in right? It'll probably take quite a few minutes. 
     Sure. She didn't want to. she wanted to stay outside, and let him walk in on his own. But she didn't want to be rude either. Dave seemed like such a nice guy; the type she could take home to dad. And he had lots of simoleons, was clean and clearly had his shit in order.

     It was a greatlooking place, with large windows and an amazing view of the city. It had to cost a fortune! Atleast he hadn't lied about his income, which she'd kind of gotten with that car of his: The view up here is amazing! Taking in the sight of pretty much the entire town, Aino kept waiting to hear Dave fumbling after whatever he was here for. Still a bit annoyed at him for wasting her time like this, she almost forgave him. She'd never seen the city like this before.
     You like it then? Why was he still standing here. Wasn't he supposed to look for something?

     It hadn't just felt like he was standing close by; he was. Swallowing silently, ignoring a little lump in the stomach, she asked: Did you find what you were looking for?
     Pft that.... she felt how he casually raised his shoulders: It was just an excuse to get you to come inside. Aino didn't notice how her muscles stiffened, or the fog that clouded her reactions. She just kept looking out the window, not answering or thinking; it was easier that way: You're very pretty. And the way you dress... You look like a really freaky little girl. It's obvious what you want, or you wouldn't dress that way. How is a man supposed to stop himself??

     I want to go home... She whispered, not sure if he heard it. But he answered, so it hadn't been in her head: Home? Then why did you come into my appartment? 
     Because you asked me to... She whispered again, still looking at that spot. It was strange, because it was almost like she couldn't hear her own voice, even if she could.
     Please. There's no reason to pretend that you don't want to. I know your type of girl. Well, she did sleep around a bit. He had payed for her meal and she'd freely walked in here.

     Atleast it wasn't just in her head that he had gotten closer, as Dave put his arms around her. Wonder if the cats were getting hungry? They probably were. She just hoped Sekhmet didn't try to rip the cupboards open like she did last time: No.
     Come on, baby girl. He played with her hair again, his voice sweet and low in her ear: You're going to love it. Baby girl? Really? That was so gross. She didn't have anywhere to go, the window was on one side and Dave was at the other: Come on, please. He had a hand on her breast now: You're so hot. You can't expect me to restrain myself. 
     She tried getting out of his arms; her muscles weary after beeing tense for so long: Come on. His voice was still the same, so why did she think it sounded so much more threatening? What was wrong with her? He was a goodlooking guy, and the bragging he did about the simoleons were obviously true.

     Come on. I payed for dinner. And the way you dress... you know you want it. Dave wasn't holding her hard, just carefully stroking the palm of her hands. But for some reason she still could't get away. What was the point of even trying, she had glass on one side of her, and him on the other. What if the glass broke, and she ended up smeared against the pavement far beneath them? What would happen to her cats: Come on, why else did you think I wanted you up here? If you didn't want it, you wouldn't be here. Come on. He kept the handstroking going for whatever reason: You know you're going to like it. Just relax.

     He moaned satisfied by the time he rolled over, making so she could finally breathe again. Really, what was it with guys and stuffing those gross dicks of theirs up in her face: That was great. If you'd relax it would've been a lot better for you. He was probably right. It couldn't feel the same with every sim. Maybe she should've just relaxed. Not that she had any idea of wanting to answer him, because she still felt tricked. But she had walked in here by her own free will: Is everything okay? Dave put a hand on her back, let it stay for a while before he moved it again.

      Yeah... She couldn't keep ignoring him for ever: I have to leave now. My cats are waiting for me.

     As Dave started dressing himself, Aino did the same thing. She just wanted to go home right now. Truth be told, she wasn't sure what she felt at the moment, the only thing she needed was to go home to her cats. Everything always got better when she cuddled soft fur.
     We should really do this again some thime. How about this weekend? What? She didn't want to do this again. Or maybe she did? Maybe it would prove that it was okay? Maybe if they started dating it wasn't really that bad? Just a little starterproblems. Because this was how it was supposed to be, right? She hadn't really had a real relationship since her teenyears.
     Nodding, she answered: Okay. He knew where she lived.
     Come on then, I'll drive you home. She politely thanked him.

     Kissing her on the lips, Dave once again told her what a great time he had. And repeated the thing about the weekend. He knew where she lived. Why hadn't she just said no? Pressing out a smile, Aino told him she looked forward to it. But for now she just wanted to brush her teeth. Why had she gone on a date again? Why not just try to get a friend instead of a boyfriend?

     She wasn't completely sure what had happened with her ideal of getting a friend over a boyfriend. In college she'd gotten a real friend, Cherie, and it was so much fun! Having a girl- bestfriend was the best.

     But Cherie wanted to see her naked to, which was okay to be honest, and fun. Turned out Stein had been wrong all those years ago, and she'd been right: A girl- bestfriend was a lot better than a guy- bestfriend in every way.

     So she'd tried with some of the other women she lived with to. Because it seemed a bit unfair that since she and Cherie slept together, she couldn't sleep with any of the others. Her and Cherie was friends after all.

     And maybe another one or two.... or three... after that also. So even if Cherie had been her only real friend, the others had talked to her to ofcourse. They weren't enemies or anything, but they never did anything together.

     Even if it was fun sleeping with women, she still preferred men. So she'd found herself one bloke to bang. Not that she'd wanted to that much, but he'd insisted. And it had been pretty okay to. She didn't regret it or anything.

     And then another man. She hadn't really wanted to sleep with him, but he'd gotten a bit cranky when she'd been reluctant. So she'd just done it there and then, because it was easier just getting it over with. Even if he grossed her out a bit, but he was okay enough at it she guessed.

     Then it turned out that the two men were brothers, and she'd gotten caught red handed. But it had been an public place, so what had she thought was going to happen? They got angry at her and she ended up as the campus- slut. Which was unfair, because frankly she was just really horny. And why did always guys get angry just because she slept with someone else? They hadn't even been a couple! They'd just fucked a few times!

     Cherie got really mad at her for sleeping with someone else, they had a huge argument, and she didn't want to be her friend anymore. Which also was also unfair.

     Ofcourse Aino had gotten later on, that Cherie most likely was lesbian and probably thought she was to. She'd just wrongfully assumed she was equally horny to her, and wanted to sleep around. That had been plain wrong of her to think ofcourse, and poor Cherie ended up hurt.

    
     But how was she to know, everyone was litterally up in everyones "business". Maybe her panties were cursed. Every time they came off, she lost a friend! It was some kind of pattern; take of panties, screw someone, loose a friend. Every. Single. Time. That had been the reasons to why she'd decided that dating might be better than getting a friend. And she'd been wrong... again. Ah well, atleast it was a good reminder not to date again.

     Her horniness had made her loose a total ammount of two friends in college, and as soon as she'd gotten back here, her panties had magically flown off again. She didn't want to be the town- slut, in addition to beeing the killers-daughter.
     Ofcourse she knew that calling women sluts were a way to control women, but she didn't have the energy to go through that in addition to the rest. So from now on her panties stayed on! She was going to glue them to her butt if she had to. That way, she didn't have to sleep with Dave again either. His dick was gross, and balls were wrinkled; they kind of looked like a freshly plucked chicken.

     She couldn't remember turning the tv on. But atleast she'd fed the cats, since they were quietly sleeping. Aino loved her cats, they were everything she needed; soft, furry and so cute when they meowed. She wanted more cats. Maybe she should adopt some more. Nefertum could use a girlfriend, and so could Ptah. That would give her... six cats. That wasn't so bad, A lot of sims had more cats then her. And if she was going to be the crazy catlady, she had to get some more cats. Four cats were for noobs.

     She couldn't tell the title of the movie running, but she hated that type. Stupid, cheesy romantic movies, were two sims met at a wedding. And ofcourse the man was a womanizer, and the woman some innocent, gullible thing that was super- romantic.
     Aino knew how it was going to end; they were going to sleep together, and she'd leave before he woke up because she didn't want him to think it meant anything to her. Then the man would wake up to find her gone; and realise that now that he'd fallen in love she wasn't feeling the same way. And when whoever of them were going to find the courage to tell the other about their "feelings", would walk into a scene where the one they were in love with, seemed to be in a romantic setting with someone else.

     Then it would be a lot more stupid drama. The only big question in this movie would be; Will the couple that got married at the start of the movie be the couple that divorces; leaving the heroes questioning themselves? Or would they seem to have a lot of problems, scaring the heroes, just to have the morale talk of: "every couple fights and nothing is perfect. That's a part of a good relationship"?

     It didn't really matter, because at the end of the movie, the heroes would realize they were just meant to be. Because everyone knew that the less you have in common with someone, the better a relationship gets.... sheesh, even she knew that was a lie. And ofcourse, the only thing you had to do, was to fuck someone to make sure that it was "really love". They'd probably end up marrying at the end, because... actually she had no idea why. Like that was the climax of romance or something.

     And why did they always fall in love at first sight? How realistic was that? The only one she knew that had happened to was dad with mum, and look how that went. He'd known Maya for his entire life, and now dad was finally happy and safe, and their relationship was great. So this whole "falling in love at first sight" crap was just that; crap.
     Sims had to face it; if some womanizer met some gullible woman, he'd use her- Then he'd dump her, she would cry and the guy would laugh in her face. Yet, she still kept on watching the movie. It wasn't like she dreamt about romance or anything, she was simply watching it to critique it.

     But if that had been the movie, the nerdy friend would come like a knight in shining armour and rescue her. And then they'd realize that they had always loved eachother... so sweet and romantic... Not creepy and rapey in any way, 'cause the "friendzone" was totally real! That's what men that pretends they want to be your friend says, when they in reality think that treating you with common sim dignity should give them access to your bodycavities. And it didn't matter if they did, or didn't get access; they ended it anyway, you never see them again, and they act like it was all your fault!

      ... Not that she was bitter
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pose: sea, plumbarb, fyachii, tinu (+ some more)

I had to have Daves little speech of overreacting in there, because the last guy that told Ainos mother she was wrong ended up dead. Just to give a little idea of how different they actually are.

No idea what's going on at uni-campus in simnation, but Aino was even more active than Marco. Cherie (I think that was her name) kept on flirting and woohooing with every girl living there, especially Aino; who again was a bit more straight to the woohoo part. (I mean, I get that I'm the one that has done something to a mod, but it was to fun to fix). Ofcourse she also slept with pretty much every guy she met to as a result- her fun bar was full all the time though. Good for her :) I just added the poses of it because; tihi, and I was rarely quick enough to catch any of it. Yeah, anyway, sheesh... she had a lot of fun in college. And still ended up with a B 

On another note; the lighting outside this sim- summer is beeing terrible towards the pictures. Just as a warning, because it doesn't get better

AN: There's a rediculous ammount of nudity isn't it? I'll get better, really. In a while, promise... But you know, it's not just nudity, it's about composition and the golden ratio, flow, triangels, setting a mood and stage, and so on. See, now I'm making up excuses to. No really, I'll get better at avoiding it .... just later... Maybe next generation.... yup, next one... 

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