You had arrived on Coruscant a week ago with your mentor and friend Zam Wesell. The two of you were hunting a smuggler who had arrived on Coruscant to receive a shipment of Death Sticks, the hunt went well and the Galaxy had one less smuggler in it. Still, you wondered why you were still on Coruscant even though you had completed the hunt. You assumed that Zam had other business here but you haven't seen her mention anything of the sort. Still, you didn't complain. The hotel you and Zam were staying in was more comfortable than what you were normally used to, but you feared that such luxury would dull your skills.
You sat at a table as you polished your armor while listening to music, Zam was sitting on the couch playing watching a movie on the holonet, her bare feet propped up on a table. Zam used to wear boots before, but she stopped wearing any kind of footwear after learning a new Mabari fighting style that helped her fight in close quarters and run faster. You didn't complain, in fact, while you'd never admit it, you loved how Zam was now barefoot virtually all the time.
"Kid, you've been polishing your armor for days, keep it up and you and your shiny armor will be an easy target for snipers." Zam had always used the nickname kid for you, even though you had just turned 19 today. She probably used it due to her being much older than you. You've never asked for her age however, you didn't want to piss her off.
"Just trying to keep to my routine." That being said, you put your armor away.
"Your armor is fine, now come sit down with me." Upon hearing this you felt your face grow hot.
You walked over and sat on the couch with her, although you were an arms length from her. Zam snickered and pulled you in closer, "Come on, I don't bite. She said as she put an arm around your shoulders, now you felt like your face was going to melt off. In addition to being older than you, Zam was also taller than you.
"You need to relax kid, being a bounty hunter means you have plenty of free time between contracts. So it's a good idea to spend some of that time relaxing, wouldn't you say?"
"I-It's also imperative that a hunter keeps his skills sharp and his equipment tidy." You tried to keep your cool but Zam was making it hard. You then found yourself staring at Zam's feet, Zam seemed to have found out you were staring at her feet and began wiggling them for you.
"You like what you see kid?" She grinned.
You quickly tore your eyes from the spectacle, as much as you hated yourself for it.
Zam began chuckling. "Relax kid, you can go ahead and play with my feet if you want. It is your birthday after all. Consider this one of my gifts to you." She said as she laid her head back.
You couldn't believe what you were hearing, Zam had given you permission to play with her feet. This was your dream come true.
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