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MOBILE NAVIGATION!!
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"Thank you. I like to think I did a good job baking him." Oh, she knew that smirk anywhere! Quinn definitely had a story to share, and Hannah was prepared to hold space for the woman to do so at her leisure… whether that was now or in the future. "Wonderful. Every birth story matters, Quinn. I would be happy to share mine with you as well, whenever you like." Hannah was always very open about these kinds of things. "Keep scrolling back. There is a picture from the day before he arrived. I really want you to see it." To say she was proud was an understatement.
Then the truth came out and Hannah felt a little foolish. "Oh, honey, I am sorry." She instinctively took one of Quinn's hands in hers. "I am sure you did what was right for you and that sweet girl," the doctor told the other woman, meaning every word. "I am proud of you."
"Well my birth story starts at my high school show choir regionals competition." Quinn told her. "We just finished our performance and my mom comes running up to me. Starts telling me she's wants me to move back in with her after letting my dad kick me out. Then my water breaks! Cut to a dozen frantic 16 year olds still in their elaborate show choir outfits rushing me through the hospital in a wheelchair." Quinn laughed. "Found out after we lost the competition" Quinn shrugged. Quinn scrolled on her phone and found the picture Hannah was talking about. "OH wow!"
"Thank you." Quinn said softly. "I was barely 16 when I had her, I was in no place to raise a kid. But the woman who adopted her was nice and I know she takes good care of her," Quinn smiled. "Here's a cute one when I was pregnant." She showed Hannah her phone.
Hannah found Quinn easy to talk to, which was a rarity for her with new people who were not patients. Boy did she have some dating stories. "My favorite topic, how did you know?" She chuckled at both Quinn and herself. "Yeah? I would love to hear it sometime if you're open to sharing! My Henry, he was a big boy. I think I pushed for almost two hours? Not ashamed to say I roared him out like a cavewoman. You should have seen me waddling up and down these hallways, girl, I was huge!" With that cue, she whipped out her phone and opened up her camera roll. The last few months were, indeed, mostly her son. "What about you? Tell me about your little one." Not how she was expecting this conversation to go but she would never complain. She also found herself leaning closer…
"I'm open to sharing." Quinn nodded. "It is a funny story now that I look back on it." Quinn smirked. She was enjoying talking to Hannah, it was way more natural and fluid than any conversations she's had on dating apps recently. Quinn laughed and Hannahs story and looked over at the photos on her phone. "Oh wow he's such a cutie!" She fawned. At Hananh's question Quinn's smile faltered a bit. She expected the question, she brought it on herself after all, but she still didn't love talking about it. But her therapist said talking about it and acknowledging it was good, so that's what she did. "Her name is Beth, and she's in elementary school. At least I assume so." She shrugged. "Last time I saw her was my senior year of high school, she was about a year and a half old." Quinn told Hannah. She brought out her phone and quickly found a photo of a teenage Quinn holding baby Beth.
"Quinn," she repeated, extending her hand like a proper professional. Hannah was good with names and dates but not so much faces unless she saw the person regularly. Unsurprisingly that was only a problem with people who did not work at the hospital. The balcony was only a short walk and the air was crisp. "I am an obstetrician. Been here for, goodness, years now. I actually had my own baby not too long ago. A little boy. His name is Henry. It is just he and I. We are a tiny team. I miss him right now. He is at home with one of his bajillion aunties."
"Oh that's wonderful! I'm sure you have a ton of good stories about mothers in the delivery room and ridiculous baby names people give their kids." Quinn chuckled. "God knows my doctor probably still tells the story of when I gave birth." Quinn laughed. "Oh Henry is such a nice name! Do you have a picture of him?" Quinn asked her leaning a bit closer to the woman.
In a rare enough moment, Imogen felt a genuine smile touch her face at the others' words. She didn't really hesitate at all, did she? Perhaps taking a moment to think, sure, but Zelda was giving her exactly what she had asked for. A straight forward answer about boundaries. This would work out fine, Imogen was sure of it. She hummed softly in understanding and nodded her head a little then to appease the younger woman before responding in turn.
"Understood. I can get a little bossy from time to time," an understatement, "but never so extreme as ordering someone around like a pet. Though I may want you on your knees from time to time." Sue her, she liked to be in charge and feel as much. As the question turned around on her she shrugged her shoulders a little before replying. "I've tried a little bit of everything at least once. There's not much that scares me. Though I suppose I don't give up my control very easily." Perhaps for someone special, but she hadn't found that someone just yet.
Zelda felt her cheeks warm at the mention of being on her knees. Zelda was not a naturally authoritative person, in or outside the bedroom, but just the visual of being on her knees in front of her boss made her want to squirm. "Well you don't have to worry about control being taken away. I'm not a very demanding person, in any aspect of life." She told Imogen. As they walked Zelda could feel the tension and anticipation for what was to come grow inside her and started wishing that teleportation was a thing so they could get to Imogen's place faster.
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Be social, right? That’s what Peter told himself. His somewhat run down apartment was far from comforting. So when he was invited to a party at one of his neighbor’s apartment, he jumped on the chance. ”… Yeah, that’s what I am.” Peter was usually not this awkward, he told himself, but beautiful women had that effect on him. ”Do you often go to these, uh, parties?”
Odette poured herself a drink and looked around the apartment, watching people mingle and chat amongst each other. She had been dragged here by a friend of hers who lived in the building, and then promptly abandoned. She was pouring herself a drink in the kitchen when someone spoke to her. "Not often. I was dragged here by my friend, but I haven't seen her in like 45 minutes." She shrugged. "What about you? Do you go to house parties often?"
With a few clicks on her phone, her driver was set to pick them up at the main entrance. She walked ahead of the younger woman, not really caring to speak directly to her, rather at her half way over her shoulder. "We'll drive together. Makes the most sense." The girl had autonomy of course, Imogen simply liked to be in control. It made her feel the most at ease, and as the elevator chimed above to signal its arrival once the button was pressed, she stepped inside and the descent began. "Before we truly begin ... do you have any hardlines I should know about?"
"Ok, that's fine with me." Zelda said softly. She did wonder how she was going to get back here to get her car, but she figured that the question wouldn't be appreciated right now so she kept it to herself. She climbed into the elevator with Imogen and was thrown by the question. "Oh" She paused for a moment, having to think of an answer. "Um. Anal and I anything involving non-sexual bodily fluid is a no. Also treating me like an animal, like a dog or a cat, I saw that in porn once and I really didn't like it." Zelda said quickly. "Do you have any hardlines I should know?" She asked.
"Perfect. Then it's decided." Imogen was impatient at the best of times, and right now? One could add antsy to the top of it, as she wanted to see how this night would play out. A longer talk could be had later perhaps, but right now she needed to get this ball rolling. So with her words out there, she grabbed her phone and her purse and turned towards the blonde once more. "Shall we?" No better time to start than now she figured. The drive to her house would be a short one, as she lived in a high rise merely down the street. A brow quirked after she moved towards the door and she waited besides it. "And do remember I don't like to be kept waiting."
Zeldas eyes widened when Imogen started gathering her stuff. Were they really going now? She opened her phone and sent a quick text to her mom, letting her know that she would be home late and not to wait up for her. Even as a teen her parents never gave her a hard time about staying out late, so she knew that her parents wouldn't be worried or concerned if she came home late. If at all. "Yes Ma'am," She nodded, shoving her phone into her pocket and quickly following the woman out the door.
They had managed to finagle a full week away, Sasha finding a nice beachfront cabin just a short drive from home. Well, a short drive to her. With four kids in the car it was a minor miracle the adults had kept their sanity. Nadia could sleep through the world ending, but Anatoly. That boy was a different story altogether. Then, how on earth did she already have thirteen-month-olds? It did not seem possible.
"Yes, baby, we can," Sasha assented quickly. Once they are pulled in, she got her twins out before waiting for his. What were the odds of both of them just happening to be twin parents? Maybe the universe was trying to tell her something.
Once they were all inside, suitcases and bags in designated rooms, Sasha surveys the living room. She is in a nice blue. "I wanted to match the sea," she had told DJ earlier in the day. "Say. I was thinking, maybe… DJ? Maybe we could have a night in instead of going out? That was a longer drive than I remember it."
DJ looked on as Ruby made silly faces at Anatoly while waiting to be let out of the car. It didn't take long for DJ, with help from Clara and Ruby, to get all the suitcases and travel cribs into the cabin. DJ sent Clara and Ruby off with their suitcases, telling them to get situated. He watched the babies explore the new place, wandering towards Clara and Rubys room, and it made DJ smile. For the first time in, well ever, he felt like he really had a proper family. "I think that sounds like a great idea." He smiled at Sasha. "I think we should at least walk around the town a bit and grab food somewhere though, I think we all need to get some fresh air after that car ride." He chuckled, wrapping an arm around her waist and kissing her temple. "How about we get our stuff into the bedroom?" He suggested.
"Okay. You are probably going to look at me like I am crazy, but… believe it or not, I actually really enjoyed being pregnant. I did not love it all the time, but I was growing my babies. Keeping them safe and warm. It was the most powerful I have ever felt, outside of birthing them obviously."
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DJ pulled up to the cabin with a smile, it's been a long time since he'd been on a vacation and he was happy to be there with Sasha. He parked the car on the makeshift driveway leaned back with a sigh. "Is this it?" Clara asked excitedly, jumping up from her seat in the back. "Yes baby we're here." He heard the girls cheer, making him laugh. He climbed out of the car and quickly went to the trunk, starting to unload all the suitcases and bags. Clara and Ruby smiled at him from the backseat, as they couldn't get out of the car until Nadia and Anatoly were out. "Sasha, can we go swimming later?" Ruby asked.
Benji laughed and kissed Zelda back. "I've always noticed you... I just wasn't sure if you would notice me .." he turned to his drawer and grabbed a condom. "Put it on me..."
"I was just waiting for you to make a move" Zelda revealed. She bit her lip and nodded, taking the condom into her hands. She ripped it open and slid it over his length until it reached the hilt. "Where do you want me?" She asked shyly.
Benji helped her remove his pants and boxers. "I had a thing for you too... And this was before... Well... You are smart, funny, gorgeous, sexy, and Kelly adores you..." He kissed her waist. "Fuck..."
Zelda bit her lip, unable to keep herself from staring at him when he removed the last of his clothing. "Who knew it would take dressing up like a princess to finally get you to notice me." She said with a soft smile, kissing his neck.
Benji was on top and kissed all over Zelda's body. "So hot...!" He undid her bra and kissed her cleavage. "Since when did you want me...?"
"Since always" Zelda admitted breathlessly. She moved her hands up, running her fingers through his short hair as he kissed her chest. "I've been waiting for you to make a move for months." She told him, reaching a hand down between them and playing with the clasp of his pants.
Benji moaned into the kiss and removed his confetti-covered shirt. He thought he was dreaming but her touch confirmed that this was truly happening as he kissed her neck. "Zed..." He panted.
Her hands pressed into his bare back, holding him firmly. "Please Benji." She husked in his ear, relishing in the feeling of their chests pressed together.
Benji smiled and held her hand. He wanted to say something to her, something he kept inside since their third month working together.
But instead - Benji kissed Zelda.
His hands were on her waist and he felt something he hasn't felt for a while.
Zelda froze for a half a second when Benji kissed her before melting. She kissed him for a moment longer before pulling away. She stood up and walked to the door and closed it firmly. With a bite of her lip she walked back to him a bit hesitantly, but instead of sitting beside him again she climbed on his lap. She pressed herself against him, her hands cupping his face as she pulled him in for another kiss.
Benji was frozen on his spot and looked at Zelda and nodded. "Yeah... She's sleeping... So... Need something?" He didn't know why or how but for some reason he walked over to Zelda and sat by her side. "Thank you for everything.... I mean..."
Zelda was not a naturally dominate person, and always felt awkward in leadership roles. So when Benji sat down and asked if she needed something Zelda froze. She knew what she wanted, but didn't know how to ask for it. She picked up her shirt and held it against her bare chest, and let out a sigh. "You don't need to keep thanking me." She told him quietly. "I'd do anything for you. Just say the word."