Little Mermaid.

Eloise Morrison. 23. Lifeguard & Pool Attendant at Arcadia Resorts.

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holybartnder:

The sex part was the only aspect of the job Jason was focused on, forgetting about the rest: it was still a job at the end of the day, one that came with its own set of cons and pros. “Seriously? That’s crazy! I thought everyone had to do that?” He remembered briefly the amount of paperwork involved in the hiring process. “They’re really putting those waivers to use, at least the killer is,” he commented dryly. 

“Dude, I think I’m joking at this point but now you’ve got my head all twisted and I’m seeing the benefit of waivers.” She swallowed thickly and tried to repress the thoughts she had about the killer. This conversation had suddenly taken a turn away from where she had intended it to go. It was unsettling but she tried to refocus. “Why do you think people even want you as an escort anyway?” 

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nsfwgenevieve:

She’d been too busy looking at herself in the mirror to see where the other had originated from. Genevieve offered a gracious smile at other woman’s comment and suggestion. “Oh, well thank you. I’ll definitely have to try make-up, at least until it fades away,” she nodded gently. “But, I don’t know about the toothpaste.. I’ve never tried that before. Have you?” It sounded unusual, but if it was something that worked, she was willing to give it a try. 

“I have tried it before and despite the strange burning sensation and minty fresh after sensation....I think I saw some improvements.” Eloise explained as she looked at the other, letting her smile soften considerably. “Did you have a good time to earn it though? Like really...because I’m sure I can give better marks than that without much effort.”

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takemywordaslaw:

“Really? I’m glad they were well appreciated. Name a time and place and I’ll be happy to help you out. I can play photographer for you while you just pose, yeah?”

“I mean I don’t have the most exciting schedule so most times and places totally work for me. And are you suggesting that I let you do a nude photoshoot for me? Because that sounds kinky.”

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evie-hawthorne:

“Sounds like a dream come true to me,” her smile grew as Eloise played with her hair. “Miss me, darlin’?” she leaned back and quickly pecked Eloise’s cheek. “You better not have had too much fun without me bein’ here or else I’m goin’ to be really, really sad,” she feigned a pout.

“you know i missed you, evie. how could i not?” she mumbled, scrunching her nose up when the woman’s lips came in to contact with her cheek. when those lips morphed in to a pout, eloise furrowed her eyebrows and held on to her arms lightly. “how could i possibly have had much fun without my favourite cheerleader, hmm?” she practically hummed as a smirk broke out across her lips.

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takemywordaslaw:

“So I apparently I sent some nudes to people on snapchat last night. I apologize to whoever. Unless, of course, you enjoyed them. In which case, you’re welcome.”

“Well I didn’t want to say anything and risk embarrassing you but now it’s all out in the open I’ll happily admit they were pretty good nudes. You’ve really gotta give me tips or something.”

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holybartnder:

It took Jason several minutes to peel his eyes away from the public display of utter lust unfolding in front of him. Turning to the first person he saw, a scoff came out before he said, “You know, I love my job and everything but damn, where do you sign up to be an escort? Let’s be real, it’s the best job there is here. “

Eloise knew instantly that the man was certainly slightly right. Getting to fuck a lot? A dream. However, El knew it wouldn’t really suit her that well. She was a little fussy about who she slept with and she had certain....ideas when it came to sex. “I heard there’s a really intense initiation process. You have to complete all these tasks and they make you sign a waiver incase you die.”

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evie-hawthorne:

“My goodness, I swear I’m happier than ol’ Blue layin’ on the porch chewin’ on a big ol’ catfish head to be back,” Evie said, head leaning back as she inhaled deeply. "I’m so ready for a hot shower, a stiff drink and a good fuck… and not necessarily in that order,” she sighed happily.

Eloise laughed lightly at the turn of phrase that fell from Evie’s pretty lips. She wasn’t sure she understood exactly what the other had said but it sounded kinda nice. “How about a good shower, a hot drink and a stiff fuck?” She questioned playfully as she leant over and lightly played with the others hair, not looking directly at her but looking from the corner of her eyes just enough.

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edenferris:

eden had been exposed to a high amount of random stimuli since she was a kid. all sorts of drugs, alcohol, or other debaucherous shit no teenager should have been exposed to. “ fuck it throw caution to the wind, screwing everyone over, and letting lose? kind of my M.O. “ eden said with a laugh sweeping her blonde hair to the side, “ guess I just haven’t found the right form of entertainment yet “ she sat down swinging her legs freely a sign of restlessness that was characteristic to her brand of disorderliness. “ what kind of trouble does a pool attendant get herself into? “ she asked.

“well aren’t you some kind of badass.” eloise mumbled dryly, fixing the other with a curious look that was almost trying to find a way to second guess her. “might i recommend reading a brochure to find out more about what our wonderful resort has to offer? no. well neither would i consider reading it.” she snorted and propped her elbow on the nearby counter, shrugging her shoulders. “this and this. i had a sex toy thrown at me a few days ago because i interrupted a couple fucking in the pool and they didn’t take it well.”

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kennedyparkcr:

Kennedy raked cereal into her mouth as her mom talked in her ear. Someone had clearly had been helping themselves to hers. Who the hell else even at Special K besides her? It was for old people– that was supposed to be repellant enough. “Yes, I know mother,” she groaned, hearing that she could do better. Why hadn’t she written a novel yet? Where was the payoff for all the money they’d given her? It was always like that when they talked. Her eyes widened as the brunette walked into the kitchen. Confusion twirled itself into the fabric of her next actions. Wordlessly, she placed her spoon in her bowl as she blatantly stared at her. It had been weeks since she’d seen her last. Not that she cared, she didn’t. Absolutely not. “Mother, I just told you… I know, but let me call you back. My publicist just got here. We’re having coffee… sorry.” She didn’t say anything else, just hung up and placed her phone with her spoon. She didn’t even acknowledge the bullshit that had been said on the phone. “I thought you choked,” she commented, looking at her almost expectantly. @eloisexmorrison

san francisco had beckoned her home. there had been various factors that had called her back to the golden state but leaving arcadia could not have come at a better time. in the wake of valentine’s day events and a certain blonde, she’d sought comfort in disappearing with nothing more than an extended letter as a staff member to inform her boss about family issues that she had to attend to. and even as her father had slowly recovered, something had loomed over her and beckoned her back across the ocean to the place she now called somewhat home. the cold air of copenhagen had hit her a lot harder and the bed she’d crawled in to after an exhausting journey had felt....different. but everything was fine in reality and eventually truth would have to settle again. and truth looked like kennedy parker sat at a dining room table with a bowl she could throw in her face again. for a second she didn’t move or make any indication she’d noticed her but after the phone was hung up, she didn’t have a choice. “maybe i did. maybe this is an illusion.” she said quietly as she moved to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of orange juice. her hair was morning messy and her shorts rose up high, exposing the long legs kennedy knew now. “did you think you got lucky when i disappeared? because you should know now...you only get lucky with me once, parker.”

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wendy-carlisle:

Wendy couldn’t help but chuckle, welcoming the younger woman’s warm embrace, “Yes, El, I most definitely missed you,” she reassured, leaning her head against Eloise’s for a brief moment. “Sorry but… no gift,” she shook her head, “It wasn’t exactly that kind of trip. There wouldn’t have been much to bring back other than some of my baby pictures or an old stuffed animal my mom refuses to get rid of.”

The reciprocated affection from the older woman made her chest fuzzy and for a few seconds she basked in it, glad to see her friend’s face once more and actually be able to wrap herself around her. “No gift?” She pouted dramatically, leaning on the table that Wendy had previously been napping on. “You didn’t want me to see how cute you were as a baby? I’m upset.”

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stormsarenamedafterme:

“Yeah, man, you gotta chill the fuck out with how pretty you look. Give the poor plebians a chance,” Gabriela said while casually leaning against the bar counter, keeping it loose and relaxed. She could do that. Not be stiff and tense from anger all the damn time. “That wasn’t a pick-up line, though.” A pause. “Just the truth and nothing but the truth.” Pondering back on that night, she let out an audible snort. Truthfully, she wanted to forget. “I wasn’t hitting on you then. But I definitely am now. I want to make it up to you and buy you a drink or two.”

Eloise’s eyebrows were now in a permanently raised position. There was still a distance in her posture but there was an openness developing deep within her bright eyes. Or at least, she wasn’t fighting so hard to not even look at the other for fear of being turned to stone or something. “Come on now, you’re not making an oath. Relax a little, it might suit you.” She smirked and took a long drink from her glass. Such a long drink that she drained the entire thing and set it down firmly on the bar in front of Gabriela. “Surprise me. And get me a drink too.”

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edenferris:

“ no kidding “ eden echoed, so far nothing exciting had happened to her during this vacation. nothing noteworthy anyways, she couldn’t even remember the last person she had slept with so it certainly hadn’t been memorable. eden had lived a life of debauchery so a place like arcadia was still watered down compared to what she usually got up to. “ I’m not here for nature walking, shopping is boring when you do it alone, I don’t have an appetite, and I’m always kind of drunk. “ eden listed off her suggestions one by one. “ guess I’m doomed to have a boring ol’ vacation then. “ she finished sighing dramatically. 

eloise’s eyes widened with every rebuttal to her suggestions that eden had. well hadn’t she just met her match in terms of holiday fun planning at arcadia. an often drunk, difficult to entertain, nature hating, non-hungry lady who seemed to want to deny herself any fun. or at least the idea of it. “listen, this place is kind of what you make of it. so if you think you’re gonna have a boring vacation then that’s what you’re gonna do. or you can just say fuck it, throw caution to the wind and screw everyone and let loose. i mean i’m just a pool attendant but this place can be pretty fucking cool.”

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stormsarenamedafterme:

It definitely wasn’t the three shots of tequila talking when Gabriela stumbled her way toward the bar counter, having spotted a familiar face with a drink in hand. The pool attendant who she had recently discovered was one of Kennedy’s roommates. “Heeeey there, babe,” Gabriela greeted excitedly, eyes practically glistening. She was pretending as if they were on good terms though their last interaction hadn’t exactly gone well. “Lookin’ good.”

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All Eloise wanted to do was drink in peace. She could blame her tiredness on the jet lag that had settled only momentarily in the wake of her trip back to the east coast of the united states but it was more than that. She would just happily be alone and lose herself in pretty cocktails. But apparently Gabriela had other plans and when her voice processed in Eloise’s ears, the woman let out an audible sigh. “Hello.” She answered almost abruptly, turning eyes glistening with alcohol to look at the other. “I always look good. I don’t need telling. But I suppose I’ve heard worse opening lines. I think your last attempt at an opening line was actually worse.”

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kennedyparkcr:

hands dangled in brown locks, tussling in them. kennedy loved the strange power that came from a simple everyday motion. a harsh tug and she could evoke a such sudden pain that would crush her senses. just as easily, she could bring a sensitive tingling that eloise could feel all over. for the moment, she delighted in this small pause. it was just simple. hate wasn’t spewing from her lips, but instead, they were graciously moving against their unexpected match. eloise still tasted of bitter and tangy grapes. it was intoxicating. that damn whine sent a shiver down her spine. never, did she imagine that she’d be at the helm of it. a moan of her own was emitted– transferred between their mouths. it was captured there as kennedy continued with her actions. she wanted to make damn certain she didn’t forget a detail; memorizing every crevice of her mouth. she didn’t break for air or even study the brunette’s reactions. the blonde knew if eloise didn’t want something, she wouldn’t hesitate to let her know. it was with that confidence that one of the writer’s hands descended between their incredibly close bodies. the only way she’d be closer is if she was knuckles deep inside of her and kennedy knew that was an inevitability. the fabric of the other woman’s dress was slowly pushed up to expose her legs. while she couldn’t see them– she could feel them. they drove her wild. “fuck,” she uttered, words hot against eloise’s mouth. they were softer and far smoother than she’d anticipated; especially since she’d not put much effort into her own body. the only reason kennedy broke away from the kiss was because she wanted to finally look at her. she wanted to see those greens fade into black as her fingers wedged her legs apart. teasingly, she dragged her nails along the milky toned flesh, hoping to leave trails of red on them. just as her fingers ran over hot silk between her toned thighs, fervently rubbing eloise– she immediately kissed her. any sound that would come from her would be embarrassingly loud. shit, she didn’t know how touching someone else could be so weakening.

in an intoxicating way, this was the greatest kind of weakness eloise had ever felt. she would never admit it but she thrived from completely giving her body over to someone else - to fuck, to dominate, to make theirs. and she had absolutely no doubts that this was where kennedy was going with this. the very idea of it had been ruminating somewhere in the back of eloise’s mind since their previous encounters in the kitchen. fingers around her neck and blue eyes on hers. both of their chests heaving as they poured toxin from their lips. but now eloise was realising that this was a much better use of their hate filled mouths. the way kennedy’s tongue felt against hers and the manner in which the blonde moaned made a jolt of electricity ripple down her legs. had she not been keeping a such tight hold of herself, her knees would have buckled beneath her. the warmth pouring from kennedy’s body only beckoned eloise closer and the wandering motions of the other’s hands kept her there. her skin prickled when fingers finally found bare flesh and part of her was almost bashful about the amount of time she had spent in the shower that morning ensuring she got every stray patch of hair. fuck. the very way the word spilled from kennedy’s mouth made eloise want more. her body was doing this to the blonde. the very same blonde that usually wished she’d drown at the bottom of a pool. so when kennedy actually looked at her, eloise hoped that she was continuing to have the safe effect. maybe it was a fleeting longing for control, knowing she could make kennedy spill words without thought but very quickly she succumbed to the older woman again. this time, it was her turn to swear as fingers moved between her thighs. she knew she was already dripping wet. embarrassing so. especially when she considered who had caused her to be so soaked. her moans were lost in the kiss again, a strong shudder moving her body impossibly. it was too late to back down now. she was putty in kennedy’s hands. trembling fingers grabbed at kennedy’s clothes, desperate to have them off as she cast every care aside. she wanted to say something to regain some ground between them. she wanted to spit hateful words but she couldn’t do anything except allow her moans to grow until she had to move her mouth away to gasp for more air, hips rocking against kennedy’s hand.

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edenferris:

open.

eden was looking for entertainment. she supposed she could have found it with an escort or visited the strip club. but perhaps she was looking for more than just a quick lay. she wanted to flirt, to poke, or prod, to see if someone would catch her fancy. she cast a smile gilded with mischief at the person beside her. “ I’ve been here a week, and I’m already hmm…bored “ she said playing with one of the tendrils of her long hair. “ wanna recommend some ways a girl can entertain herself? besides the obvious o’course “

“wow, if you’re bored already then this place is really going to shit.” eloise said dryly as she turned her head and smiled at the other. people were usually too busy filling condoms and delving in to dirty fantasies to even consider boredom. of course, living in such an environment could sometimes seem repetitive day to day but she’d never say she had been bored. “Wow, how long have you got?” She didn’t sound particularly enthused but she was happy to talk. “You can go for long lakeside wanders. Go shopping. Eat a fuck ton of food. Drink and drink until everyone looks attractive. Any of that sound good?”

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isobeldrayton:

“We need some kind of, like… catalogue,” Isobel said, gesticulating to her unwitting conversational partner. “For all the escorts, you know? Their strengths, their fetishes. That way, someone can either run into the girl on the resort, or they can flip through the catalogue and pick with they want. We don’t… have anything like that, do we? And I just haven’t found it yet?” The girl had a tendency to be outspoken, and personal space wasn’t always a priority for her. That was precisely why she’d struck up a conversation with a stranger, and was hardly shy about it at all.

Eloise paused for a few moments, deliberating over the words that had just fallen from Isobel’s mouth. Of course Eloise affiliated with escorts around here, some of them more than others, but she never actually gave more thought to their business. Or any kind of catalogues where people could browse them like kitchen appliances. “I definitely see where you’re coming from but I’d suggest a handbook rather than some big catalogue. Bit hefty to carry around when you’re trying to stick your dick in someone. Or fingers. Whatever floats one’s boat.” She pulled her ponytail over her shoulder as she deepened her thought. “How about an Arcadia app?” 

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wendy-carlisle:

“Hmmm… mmm…” Wendy stirred from her spot, green eyes fluttering open as she slowly lifted her head. “Sorry…” her tone was soft and gentle despite looking a little disgruntled, “I must’ve dozed off,” she offered a sweet smile, “Jet lag is the worst.”

Eloise smiled fondly at the woman as she roused from her doze. “You’re not wrong there.” She mumbled as she stepped closer and wrapped her arms around the woman’s waist, propping her chin on her shoulder. “Did you miss me? You have to say you missed me. Not that I wasn’t gone as well but....did you get me a gift?”