left hand is steering, the other is gripping your thigh

sofia maria garcia, 19, business inquiries within: white oak, 3B, room 2

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imanipinkett:

The weird man that had been staring at Imani since she came in seemed to be making his move and walking toward her. Watching him from the corner of her eye, she panicked and spoke to the first person she saw about to pass her. “Hey! Hi. Can you take a seat here for a few minutes? I’ll owe you one. Trying to avoid the guy in the corner over there.” She explained, glancing at the guy who seemed to stop in his tracks when he saw someone potentially joining her.

Sofia raised an eyebrow before sitting down, holding her cup of coffee up. “I got you, girl. Don’t worry so much, guys like that never have any tact. They’ll run off scared as soon as you’re not all alone.”

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lieutenant-jessecarter:

“I’ve gotten fan mail before, but never like this..” He said, trying not to laugh as he pulled out the pair of leopard print panties. 

“Cuuuuuuute. Can I keep them?”

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savannah-marshall:

“Pleasure. My name is SJ. Ah, yes, I suppose. My novels are quite popular but I would hardly consider myself famous. I write, or wrote, under an alias and despite my family’s socialite and high business status, I’m hardly in the limelight.”

Sofia nodded, tilting her head to the side. “Oh, dear, why is that? Do you not love the limelight? I know I would kill for it.”

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hunter-scott:

I hate to say no to a beautiful girl, but I just don’t want to give you the wrong idea. If only we’d met about a year ago, my answer might be completely different.

Fiiiine. I don’t need to know your tragic backstory, dear. If you’re not going to sleep with me, you’ll be my friend, maybe? I love friends almost as much as I love dicks.

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simply-thea:

Go stand on a street corner then?

Feisty, mami. I like it. You’re probably more on the mark than you think.

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anna--james:

Anna started walked into the apartment, after having worked three straight shifts at Rock Bottom. She rubbed her eyes while continuing to walk, bumping right into someone. She jumped and looked over at the girl, before nodding slowly. “Okay, yeah, you must be my new roommate. I didn’t know you were moving in today.” Anna exhaled, and calmed her racing heart. “Good to know you’re not stealing things. I’m Anna.”

Sofia smiled, getting her composure back as she put a stray hair behind her ear. “Nice to meet you, Anna. Ah, I figure we better go over some ground rules, and shit? You cool with me bringing people over? Not in the main room but... to stay the night?” That was always Sofia’s first question. Best to get the nitty gritty out of the way.

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savannah-marshall:

“I’ll be sure to keep you in mind if I ever need your experience as inspiration.” she answered with a laugh. 

Sofia grinned, shaking her head. “I’m Sofia. You... are a very famous writer, I’m expecting?”

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hunter-scott:

Well, I try to make a habit of not sleeping with my roommates.. Y’know, just makes the whole living situation a lot less awkward later on.

Sofia smiled. “But it at least relieves the sexual tension, don’t you think? And that’s the most important part.”

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@anna--james

Sofia had just finished stowing away the last pieces of her lingerie when she backed out of her room, not looking where she was going. She immediately ran into another body, turning in surprise and holding her hands up. “I swear I’m not here stealing things. I live here now.”

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guesswhat-ash-solo:

Ash chuckled, rubbing his neck– The spot his tattoo was. He had an array of tattoos on his body. Some visible, others hidden under his clothes. Ash took another drag. “I think I’m okay with putting the condom on with my hands.” He chuckled. “Knife throwing is a party.”

Ash raised a dark eye brow. His brows matched his black hair, but the right eye brow wore a scar. “I like that reasoning. It’s always sexy when the girl screams my name.” He mused and thought for a moment. “My name is Ash.” He told her. “What’s yours?” He looked at her, his gaze narrowed and curious. “Because no one does. There is a reason fat, hairy men are usually single and live in their parents basement.”

“You and I have very different ideas of parties.”

Sofia’s eyes trailed across his face, smiling to herself. Yeah, he was hot. A little out there, but hot nonetheless. “You can call me anything you want, honey. It’s part of my charm. All that mystery to go along with my hot body.” Sofia laughed, tilting her head to the side, “But the big daddies call me Sofia. I don’t discriminate. I love everyone.”

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savannah-marshall:

“Thank you! I’m not that good at romance, honestly, albeit it having some in it. It’s more of a supernatural, action one.” 

“Oooh, fun, mama. I like it. If you ever want to write a saucy romance novel, sex scenes and all, I’m your girl. I’m an expert.”

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simply-thea:

I’m sure you don’t need to “blow” someone to get the heating fixed. Just phone our landlord?

Pity. I really wanted to blow someone. 

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hunter-scott:

Oh geez, uh, as tempting as it sounds.. I probably shouldn’t. But I’m sure you’ll find plenty of other guys around here more than willing to get the job done. 

Oh, come on. ‘Shouldn’t’ is no excuse to do something that you want to do.

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savannah-marshall:

“My book is getting turned into a movie! I got the e-mail confirmation this morning and I really don’t care if the whole complex finds out what I’m the author of at this point because this is absolutely amazing!”

“A book? Good job, mama. Is it like... one of those sexy, spicy romance novels or more like... I don’t know, Frozen the novelization?”

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hunter-scott:

Well thanks, I think. I’m flattered. You’re not so bad yourself. Name’s Hunter, by the way.

I’m blushing, stop it. 

Hunter. I like that name. I’ll like it even better when I’m moaning it tonight. I’m Sofia, but a guy that looks like you can call me anything he wants. 

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hunter-scott:

I’m not sure blowing anyone will make the room colder, but I definitely wouldn’t object to the view.

.... Well hello. You’re a Grade A hunk, aren’t you? I didn’t even hear anything you said right then, it was blocked out from me thinking of how hot you are.

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wilfred-harris:

Well, that usually stops them.

Well then. I guess I’m not them. I’m my own breed. Much funner, in fact. You’ll get use to it. Plus, you’re strikingly handsome when you look uncomfortable. You should try it more often, I’m sure all the boys will be flocking to pick you up.