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written   and   adored   by   tiffany.   semi   -   selective.   nsfw.

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"  you're  ridiculous..  do  you  realize  how  ridiculous  that  sounds?  "  eyes  roll  dramatically,  arms  crossing  and  lips  forming  into  a  pout.  and  yet,  amara  can't  help  the  sense  of  satisfaction  she  feels  over  the  territory  he's  marked  tonight.  even  if  it  resulted  in  her  date  getting  thrown  out.  "  if  you  wanted  all  of  my  attention  that  badly  you  could  have  just  asked.  "

         dj   knows   the   lengths   he's   willing   to   go   to   are   a   bit   extreme   ──   can't   bring   himself   to   care   though.   amara   was   his   and   now   ...   she   was   alone.   his   for   the   taking.   smirk   tugs   at   the   corners   of   his   mouth,   shoulders   shrugging   at   her   comment.   no   denying   it.   ❝   i   could   have,   but   it's   more   entertaining   my   way.   ❞   gaze   takes   her   in,   noting   how   incredible   she   looks   in   her   dress.   ❝   need   a   drink   ?   i'm   buying.   ❞

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was this the best way to break no contact? probably not. in fact, she shouldn't have broken it at all. alexandra was happily engaged to what could be the love of her life. so, why was marcus the first person that came to her mind when something went wrong? a scoff leaves the woman's lips, head shaking slightly. she hated how she knew he was right ; alex knew how he was and she called him anyways. ❝ why? you wanna meet him? ❞ sarcasm dripped from her tone, smug smile lingering on her lips. ❝ he's working. why else would i call you, marcus? ❞

         can't   help   it   as   eyes   dart   down   to   the   ring   on   hand,   feeling   a   slight   pang   in   his   chest   that   he   quickly   tries   to   dissipate,   clearing   his   throat   and   straightening   shoulders.   ❝   so   what   if   i   did   want   to   meet   him   ?   would   ya   let   me   ?   ❞   who   was   this   mystery   man   who'd   won   her   over   so   easily   ──   so   fast   ?   doesn't   expect   a   real   answer.   wouldn't   want   to   meet   the   guy   anyways   ..   doubted   he   could   sit   back   and   bite   his   tongue.   marcus'   head   tilts,   eyeing   alexandria   as   she   smiles.   ❝   right   ...   well,   it's   fixed.   guess   that   means   i   should   get   outta   here.   ❞

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  so   ...   were   you   fine   with   it   ?   ”   he   did   kiss   her   back   (and   so   incredibly   good)   ,   but   she   figured   he   was   just   trying   to   be   polite   .   teeth   sink   into   her   bottom   lip   as   he   approaches   ,   faint   blush   coloring   her   cheeks   .     alright   ,   fine   ,   maybe   that   wasn’t   the   first   time   i   wanted   to   do   that   .   ”   

         leo   nods.   in   fact,   he   was   more   than   fine   with   it.   small   smirk   curls   at   the   corners   of   lips,   tugging   them   up   as   he   glances   sideways,   noting   the   pink   tint   to   girls   cheeks.   ❝   wouldn't   of   kissed   you   back   if   i   wasn't.   ❞   which   was   true,   leo   was   far   from   nice   —   didn't   do   things   just   to   spare   someone   else's   feelings.   ❝   how   many   times   ?   ❞   inches   closer,   mouths   so   close   that   it   could   be   considered   a   second   kiss.  

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someone let me play a cute young nanny working for a single dad who is just in over his head, and she loves the kids, and they love her, but she’s taking online classes to eventually become a teacher which means she’d have to leave them, and the kids hate that idea so they beg their dad to marry her, not fully understanding what that means. give me an age gap that makes them both think they can’t have the other, even though they both do. pleasseeee
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“really?” frowned slightly. had never considered that the way her boyfriend treated her might be anything out of the ordinary. “i mean, i think he just gets annoyed with me sometimes. but he’s nice, really. deep down.” not totally sure if she believed it anymore. but what was she doing if she didn’t? wasting her time? “you probably think i’m really pathetic.” she managed a weak chuckle.

         sorry,   but   doesn't   believe   a   word   her   friend   is   saying.   has   been   there   before,   though,   knows   the   signs   now   when   she   sees   them.   toxic.   ❝   the   person   who   claims   to   love   you   shouldn't   make   you   cry   every   day.   ❞   harsh,   but   true.   head   shakes,   reaching   out   to   grasp   mia's   hand   in   hers.   ❝   i   think   he's   pathetic   ...   not   you.   has   he   ever   even   apologized   ?   ❞  

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earning  the  title,    losing  the  title,    earning  it  back,    rinse  and  repeat.    everything  fades  into  the  distance    –    shouts  from  the  party  downstairs,    muffled  music  seeping  through  the  crack  beneath  the  door,    brad,    and  the  bitch  downstairs  whom  she  didn’t  care  to  remember  the  name  of.    dainty  fingers  wrap  around  him,    applying  soft  pressure  as  she  moves  them  up  and  down,    acrylic  nails  freshly  done    –    complimenting  the  flush  of  his  skin.    the  feeling  of  his  fingers  tugging  her  hair  and  the  sound  of  his  command  elicits  a  pained  whimper    –    her  own  desire  pooling  in  the  lace  of  her  underwear.     like  this,    baby?  ❜    tongue  swirls  around  his  tip,    tasting  the  sweet  saltiness  of  his  pleasure,    before  she  takes  him  completely.    swallowing  him  deeper,    until  she’s  waging  a  war  against  her  gag  reflex,    coming  out  the  victor  every  time    –    even  with  tears  brimming  her  waterline.    a  hum  vibrates  against  his  hardened  erection,    her  own  spit  cascading  down  his  shaft  and  coating  her  own  fingers  at  his  base.    sloppy.    free  hand  digs  nails  into  his  side,    resisting  the  urge  to  please  herself  on  top  of  him.

         did   he   even   lock   the   door   ?   doesn't   know   ──   nor   does   jonah   care   at   this   point.   let   someone   walk   in.   they'd   think   twice   before   wandering   through   closed   doors   from   then   on.   he   grunts.   she   looks   so   fuckin'   gorgeous   between   his   knees.   ❝   mm,   just   like   that   babygirl   ...   ❞   eyes   on   her   as   tongue   spills   out   to   circle   the   tip   of   swollen   head,   his   fingers   tightening   in   the   back   of   dark   locks   as   bonnie   begins   to   lower   down,   taking   him   deep   into   her   throat.   ❝   fuck.   ❞   he   cursed,   loving   the   way   she   took   him   like   a   champ,   even   with   tears   in   her   eyes.   as   she   hums   and   shaft   vibrates,   he   swallows   hard,   lifting   himself   from   the   mattress   just   slightly   so   that   hips   can   buck,   following   the   movement   of   her   bobs   as   saliva   runs   down   onto   his   groin.   ❝   bet   you're   fuckin'   soaked,   hm   ?   ❞   always   was   when   she   gave   him   head.   teeth   grit   as   pleasure   coils   in   his   abdomen,   though   he   doesn't   want   to   cum   just   yet.   needs   her   to   get   off   with   him.   needs   to   watch   her   unravel   on   top   before   he   bends   her   over.   ❝   let   me   feel   you   baby.   ❞

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