Every rose has its thorn

Rosalia Oppenheimer 23 years old Journalist for AP magazine « I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds on my neck... »

[robbie-hudson]

Robbie raised his eyebrow. “You work for a magazine?” he asked. “That’s really cool. What sort of music did the band play?” he asked, curiously. “I wish you luck on getting it done in time.”

[anoppenrose]

"Yes, the AP magazine. I just did an interview with Fall out Boy, do you know them?" She chuckled. "It was hard to have a serious interview, I have more like a bunch of stupid answers. It was fun though." She smiled. "Thank you,I'll probably spend the night on it. But it's in this kind of situation I'm the most productive." 

[robbie-hudson]

Robbie nodded. “Of course, the usual.” he replied. He turned around and began making the coffee. Once he finished, he brought it to her, setting it on the table. “What’s that?” he asked curiously, glancing at her notebook. 

[anoppenrose]

"Thank you." She took a sip of her coffee and looked at Robbie."Oh, I did an interview with a band today, I must now write the article for the magazine that I work for. The deadline is tomorrow, I'm a little bit late." She chuckled, taking an other sip.

[robbie-hudson]

It had been a pretty busy day at the coffee shop today but things were finally starting to die down. Since business was suddenly slow, Robbie began to clean up when he saw a familiar face walking up to the counter. Robbie smirked, “Hey, What can I get you?” he asked. 

[anoppenrose]

"As usual, a large coffee two milk, two sugar. Please." Rosalia smiled and took a seat. She took out a notebook of her bag and began to read it.."Finally, I will take a extra large."

[alaska-hart-blog]

There’s nothing wrong with caffeine and no such thing as too much of it, I’d think. Unless you’re too caffeinated to even place an order in. It’ll be a bestseller, I can feel it in my bones. [grins]

[anoppenrose]

We know that, right. But maybe the universe don't - and that's the problem. I can feel it too...and jesus, I think I have a really good flash. What about a book who actually smell like coffee. Everyone will be physically attracted by it. [grins] 

[zachary-t-trevino-blog]

It takes a little more than that to fuck me Rose… [shakes his head slowly, smirking] You’re such a beautiful girl. [mumbles incoherent words while painting her portrait]  It’s easier to have access to everyone’s body – God knows what is happening inside of their mind. I think that’s what I like the most about humans, in general… The mystery… What you can feel but never reach…

[zachary-t-trevino-blog]

[anoppenrose]

It is a challenge, Zach? [smirks, teasing him] Hmm, thank you. I always knew that you were able to recognize the true beauty. [smiles playfully] Sometimes it's probably better not to know ..Hmm mystery.. it describes you very well... [keeps her eyes on him, being fascinated by him] How old were you when you started to paint?

[zachary-t-trevino-blog]

Give it an hour or two… [walks towards the bed and position the lamp next to her for a better lightning] That was a question; as far as I’m concerned… [smirks, going back to his place and starts to paint] 

[anoppenrose]

I will really need to be warmed up after that.. [smirks and slowly takes off her panties] I know.. but as you can see, it's easier to have access to the outside than the real inside of me ...[moves her body to expose it a little more for him, trying to find a comfortable position to relax] 

[alaska-hart-blog]

People don’t even understand. I’m not even clumsy, coffee’s just historically had this kind of — gravitational pull towards me. Oh — don’t worry, if this lasts the entire year I’ll write a book on it or something.

[anoppenrose]

I totally feel your pain. In my case, it's never my fault. Maybe that the universe is trying to give us a message, like too much caffeine is maybe not good for us. And please, I really need to read that book. [chuckles] 

[zachary-t-trevino-blog]

Take your shirt off and turn onto yourstomach. [sits up, resting his arms on his knees] The bra as well… [tucks hair behind her ear before standing up.] Turn on the light next to you, please. [grabs what’s necessary for his painting; brushes, empty canvas and his paint palette] Talk to me about that fire burning inside of you…

[zachary-t-trevino-blog]

[anoppenrose]

As you please. [smiles and sits up, slowly taking off her shirt and her bra] I'm already excited to see it.. [looks at him and leans to turn the light on, before lying on her stomach] The fire inside huh.. maybe if you ask me questions.. [bites her lower lip, being more uncomfortable to talk about herself as being half naked]

[zachary-t-trevino-blog]

I’m not made of woods, Rose. Please don’t touch me like that. [grins] I also think naked is a lot better… You don’t seem to have many problems with nudity… would you let me paint you, someday? Like… Maybe, now?

[anoppenrose]

Too bad, I could have make you burn in flames and warm me with that fire. [smirks]  Nudity really don't mind me. It could be really interesting... I'm sure with your talent it could be really beautiful [looks at him] I'm in if you want. 

[zachary-t-trevino-blog]

You should think about moving to a decent apartment… one who’s not breaking into pieces? [groans as her feet touch his legs] A lot of people – I guess? I only sleep in my underwear, I couldn’t tell.

[anoppenrose]

But I love my apartment, I don't want to leave. I just have to learn to live in the freezing cold of winter and the extreme heat of summer. Between that, it's very nice. [chuckles] Completely naked is even better. [grins and runs her cold hand over his ribs just to tease him]

[alaska-hart-blog]

I’m surprised that for this entire year — I haven’t had a single coffee spilt over me. Given, we’re only in Feburary but I can’t help but think it’s a good sign — right?

[anoppenrose]

Give me your trick please. I think that coffee has an attraction for me, it's not even a joke. [laughs] But you're right, it's a good sign for you. I hope someday it will be my turn. 

[zachary-t-trevino-blog]

[mumbles under his breath] If you don’t go put on some socks I’m going to make you sleep on the couch. your feet are freezing…

[anoppenrose]

Oh please, it's not my fault if my heater stopped working. And I can't sleep with socks. Seriously, who do that? [continues to warm her feet on his legs] 

[bonniecrowley-esq-deactivated20]

Maybe. And it’s only a magazine, so whatever suits you. Just as long as you’re not one of those terrible people that reads the ending of a book first.

[anoppenrose]

That's what I love about magazines, you can read whatever you want, in the order that you want [chuckles] Oh god, no. I lose all interest when I know the end in advance.

[fckalexander-blog]

Yes.

[anoppenrose]

Oh come on, I'm sure I'm not. Don't tell me you read it from beginning to end, I won't believe you. 

[alaska-hart-blog]

I mean, I’m not quite sure if I believe them though. Sometimes when you trick your mind into thinking something’s true, then you kind of try to make mental connections with what they say. That’s how I see it at least. You work in a magazine? That’s sweet, sounds like you’re working for leisure.

[anoppenrose]

I think that's the trick with the horoscope, it's so vast that everyone can interpret it as they want. [nods] Yes, for the Alternative Press, a magazine about the Rock music scene. 

[milamantovini-deactivated201802]

Excuse me, did you just called me weirdo? [laughs] Not normal here, maybe you should move to Japan and China and fit in easily, it’s only a matter of which region of the world you live in to be honest.

[anoppenrose]

Yes, I think I did. [laughs] But you're not alone, that's fine. [smiles] I still prefer to be a weirdo around here than to move there. It won't be better if we don't understand what is written in. 

[harrison-warrenhayward-blog]

I will lecture you and you’ll type everything? It sounds good to me. So, it starts like this, i’m born the first of February 1990 at the hospital of…

[anoppenrose]

I'll translate it in my own words, but basically yes. But please, don't start that right away. It will take many hours to tell me everything. And right now, you have something to celebrate.