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"it isn't that simple, things are still messy." they always were with his ex. the two of them broke up and got back together more than he cared to admit. a shake of his head as he sat at the edge of the bed, elbows digging into his knees, chin resting in the palms of his hands. "i don't want to feel miserable." a shake of his head, looking at her. "this was great, best night i've had in a long time, i just, we can't tell her about this, not for now at least."
"still your ex doesn't have to know i even exist." they have been playing this game for so long. dani moved closer to him, moving his arms away to settle herself right in the middle, straddling his lap. "i'm not here to make you feel miserable, babe. i love this, i love us. all i want is you, maybe i'm just impatient." she says, palms cradling his face, thumbs caressing his upper cheeks. "fine, we won't tell her. we'll tell her whenever you're ready. it won't make me want you any less if you don't tell her. however, i won't want to live like this forever." she says catching his lips like she's done so many times before. "a life with you would be nice."
when she grabbed him at the front of his shirt, she's quick to allow his arms to slink around her hips, holding trudy against him. he bites into his lower lips and then he shrugs about being obvious. " i could have said something, but you were so set on it just being fun. didn't wanna ruin the fun and risk losing this, " logan admits as he looks into her eyes, tongue working over his lower lip, her mention of being the only one in the front of his mind. " trudy, you've been the only one for a long time. you've always been the only one, " he admits with a smile, before he's starting to lean down towards her. he presses his lips into hers, kissing her deeply as one hand slips down to grab at her ass.
"that's moved past us, there's nothing to ruin now or risk it anymore." she says, fingers threading themselves within brunette strands, leaning to kiss him properly, pressing herself more against him. for once she felt special but for how long? normally sweet guys were rare in her life, there as the growing concern that perhaps after awhile logan might get bored of her, toss her aside just like all the guys she dated in the past. "i believe you logan, but i'll admit that at the same time i can't." when his lips pressed against her glossy lips, deepening it further, fingers continued to brush along his scalp, breaking the kiss and revealing a smile. "just a gentle reminder, you are mine now. i hope you are able to handle all of me, i'm not easy to manage."
the part of him that still clung to anger, that festering resentment that was always so present to the world, the rage simmering beneath his dark surface - it was there, that part of him. a quiet whisper in the back of his mind to taunt her, make her pay. make her put herself out on the line, and leave her there to hang off it. raleigh could laugh and leave, and what power it would give him to be the one to twist the script and leave her wanting. show her that the world, his at least, wasn't in orbit to hers. that he could still perform his freewill.
but he couldn't. the whisper was only that - a whisper. years of life had done enough to dull his taste for revenge, and he'd spilled blood enough already to satiate it. in her eyes, so close to his that amber flecks caught his attention, there wasn't the same snooty little girl he thought he knew. " fine. maybe you were. i remember you laughing at me. you weren't the worst of them, but yeah, you were still one of them. "
there was a quiet understanding, it grew with her words. she wasn't laughing now, her body weighting his down against the bed and fitting into his arms magnetically. it dawned on him how smoothly he'd found himself under her, how the trail of her finger to the tender underside of his lip left tingles anywhere it touched. god, he wanted to be mad so bad, his heart skipping a beat with her apology. he tried to stoke the flame of it, to remember the way he'd cursed the whole lot of them and wished them dead, but the memories faded as a different want roared to a wildfire.
he let it linger. the wanton, the heat, the sentiment, the need.
desire sounded pretty on her lips, and for once, he didn't think she was bullshitting. the words, as hot as they were, came out with such sincerity it felt like a confession to something more. this was the moment where he could sink the knife in and twist; leave her now, humiliated and alone.
" ah, fuck it. " raleigh consented finally, stomach churning with a wave of flutters as he rooted himself into whatever fantasy he'd stumbled into, and angled his upper body forwards with an elbow digging into the bed for support to close the gap between them. he'd absolve her in other ways.
when he kissed her, it was all consuming. there was no hint of the shy nature she'd remember him by, but instead, with the liberty of a man who knew it was better to take from the world than to give. a crash of passion, his tongue grazing against her lower lip to seek entrance beyond. the hand on her hip moved upwards, raking trimmed nails across the exposed strips of her back through the dress. fingers fell in her hair, tangling as he pushed her closer, eliminating any space to wrap him up within him.
" fine. maybe you were. i remember you laughing at me. you weren't the worst of them, but yeah, you were still one of them. "
yeah, guilty as charged — she did laugh, obnoxiously loud for her own comfort. not proud of said events and she knew he’ll forever feel some sort of way about it. “I was.” she agreed. in any moment she thought he might leave her, abandon her to the loneliness within the walls of this hotel room. “you know what I remember, one time in biology class you stared at me so hard, I saw your hate in them. don’t see that now.” probably wishing upon her downfall, things were now different; they were no longer teens anymore. and Trudy was no longer affiliated with the old clique. “I just see you.” whispering the words softly. trudy had to get the nonsense of high school out of her system, embrace what can be. she’ll accept whatever he could offer after tonight. even if he wishes her death right now, she’ll take it.
desire bloomed within her, her body craved the heat of another. she laid on him, accommodating herself within the silent yearning. a brutal punishment it could’ve been if Raleigh turned her down. another surprise, he didn’t.
the movement was quick, shifting himself under her when his lips caught hers. letting him take control, she wanted what he gave her in the elevator. a dominance she desired that could crack her in half. finding herself melt into the kiss, opening her mouth to allow access to his tongue. hands threaded themselves into his brunette strands, impressively soft in her hold. a very faint moan slipped from her, has Raleigh always been this good of a kisser? Trudy couldn't help but wonder. the kiss impressing her so she just might get addicted. flames bursted with every taste of his sinful mouth — sensation reaching her core. his hand dragged along the silk fabric of her dress, thin enough he could tear it off her.
removing her hands from his hair, his tangled in hers just seconds later, not resisting the urge to give a roll of her hips agonizingly slow. chasing his mouth as if she was deprived from water. in the thick of it all, her fingers reached for the hem of his shirt, wanting to pull it off. legs straddled his mid section after, dress riding up her thighs exposing more of her skin there. “fuck me like you hate me.” she says between the kiss, drunk with lust and a fire that settled and bursted into flames, for a third time. this was when trudy thought, he should’ve said good-bye but she fell, straight into the arms of danger itself; she wouldn’t have it any other way.
a sigh leaves her lips and then she rolls her eyes as she looks away from him, towards the man he was trying to push her too. sylvia returns her gaze to him and she's blushing as she responds next. " are you fucking with me right now? noah, it's you. i don't want to date him, because i'm holding out hope that you want me instead. "
"sorry." he says with laughter leaving his lips. "yeah i was fucking with you, had to hear you say it -- can't be going off assumptions." looking at her with with a smile on his lips. "adding to that." he steps close to her. "i would probably worked my magic to get you not to date him anyways. of course, i have always wanted you. why didn't you ever say anything? we coudl've avoided all this push and pull."
koji was not the one fooling around behind his girlfriend’s back, not the one who should feel bad about this — so he didn’t. a guilty conscience was for someone with better morals than he did, and he mostly only ever cared about himself his entire life. “that’s funny — i also don’t know what it is you want me to do.” koji answered with a scoff, the smirk hanging on his lips both amused and just a little irritated. “what is it, ruy? you want me to force you to make a decision? or do you just want me to keep watching you struggle between what your heart wants and what you think you should want?” his hand remained steady over ruy’s chest — and ruy was right, he could feel every fastened beat fully and knew that it was all because of him. “isn’t life too short to deny yourself what you really want?” he asked, not so much as a challenge, but it was simply stated as a fact.
ruy wanted what he couldn’t have, a story of his life. his girlfriend had been the sweetest, loved all the good and bad parts of himself. It got serious too quick. the love was there until it floated away, effortlessly. he did love her still but not in the way someone would love a partner you’d want to spent forever with. koji changed that, sometimes he didn’t know what to do with these feelings that got worse and worse. “you wouldn’t force me to do anything. That I know. I wish it was easy telling my current girlfriend, hey I don’t love you anymore because I’m in love with another. So yes, it’s a struggle because that’s the last thing I’d want to do, is hurt anyone.” koji is right about one thing, life is too short. "yeah, i want you -- i have been for awhile. there i said it, now the only thing stopping me is the hard part." he already had one foot out the door. "as stupid as this might sound, just kiss me, maybe a kiss will solve my hesitation."
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her hand rested on the back of callan’s neck when he touched her chest. she tried to hold back a moan of pleasure, but it slipped out, the alcohol lowering her inhibitions. she would have to trust that he had her. that he wouldn’t let her embarrass herself or her family. “i drove everyone crazy then.” seraphina gave him a look, knowing exactly what he wanted. she exhaled when the zipper began to move down and rested her forehead on his. “callan … what are we doing?” she whispered with a chuckle. “i’m so trashed. you’ll have to carry me out of here after.” her heart raced at the air on her exposed skin. she wanted him so badly. right there. “bambino.” seraphina whispered affectionately, caressing his cheek.
a small tidbit of jealousy formed within him, something he’s been trying to work on. the fact that not only she drove him crazy but he also has to worry about everyone else. callan has seen first hand how all the men looked at her, as if she wore a juicy piece of meat. he didn’t want to think about those men or their sick fascination on his girl. he rather concentrated on this moment, having her all to himself while her family and everyone else enjoyed the night. his hand touched her soft skin, running the pads of his fingers along her spine. resting their foreheads against one another. “what I’ve been fighting all night.” however, her words had him release a quick sigh. “I’ll carry you as long as you stay at my place tonight?” he says kissing her again. "if you haven't realized how you drive me borderline insane, in all the right ways. can't help but want you anywhere, everywhere."
☁ continuation in the source.
adeya rolled her eyes but the grin remained on her face. " oh you think you're gonna get this ass that quickly when you can barely reply to my texts ?" she questioned. though aware she was just the side chick , she liked playing pretend. " you're on some ... probation type shit now." // @gctfuked
feisty yet plays hard to get, it wasn’t like he was ignoring her texts one could blame work and other shenanigans but she wasn’t the type to listen to any bullshit of his. “fuck yeah I can, I’ve done it before. you can give me attitude eventually I’ll get you on your knees.” reaching for her waist, her petite frame pinned against him, her chest collided against his. “don’t be upset baby girl..” he cooed, one hand slipping down her hips until he grabbed a good chunk of her ass. face close to hers, breath ghosting her pretty glossy brims. “you should know I break all my probations you give me. that shit don't exist for me. so, are you going to ride this dick or not ? ”
nearly chokes on her next sip of water , brows lifting with incredulous amusement as he offers such blunt opportunities . ❝ it's so early on they're still making our drinks , & you're talking about fucking in an elevator ? ❞ far more bold than most who have attempted to court her , a change of pace impossible to pretend doesn't send a thrilled shiver splintering throughout her frame . leans forward in her own seat , slender forelimbs folding atop the table as intrigued visage tilts curiously . ❝ what makes you think i'm even that kind of girl ? ❞ timbre coy , almost inviting . ❝ i could be a straight laced angel , for all you know . ❞
trying to strike up conversation with his almost dry humor, laughter erupts from him seeing her choke on water. “hey, it’s not my first time.” he says with a shrug, did he think he’ll get anything leading to sex tonight, not really. though he’s lived a pretty adventurous life, shrugging his shoulders again. his piercing blue eyes stared at her hard. “that’s something all the ladies say, unless you prove me otherwise. You know, I love cracking pretty angels like you — it’s interesting how far they’re willing to go.” until they fall. "tell me, what do you expect out of this date ? if you don't want to lay down with the devil."
his drink went untouched, unnoticed. raleigh wanted to remember with clarity each second of the night, a series of moments he was realizing were going to continue, to snowball into something bigger. a treasure was forming, he knew. each step towards him, each quicker tick of his heartbeat singing alarm bells in his bones.
no one ever got this close to him. " trudy. " he murmured her name in a whisper, like a warning or a prayer, something unanswered either way. but she approached, and he let her, the bed a comfort on his back as he fell into the plush comforter. they were close enough now he could count the eyelashes around her big doe eyes. see the small details of her face that he'd never glimpsed from his safe distance away.
another layer she was allowing him to peel back, another subject of evidence that there was more than what met the eye.
" you know? you weren't ever so bad. " he admitted, the pause finally coming to an end with his exhale. the resentment had been real then, but it didn't stem only from the treatment he received. envy was a bitter, cruel beast, and it had turned his gaze emerald when it came to trudy. in some ways, it did now, too - her confidence to approach so brazenly, to allow their bodies to come flush together like the sensation of skin to skin was as ordinary as saying hello.
she commanded space, and filled every corner of a room with her presence. love her, hate her... it'd never mattered. you saw her, and you thought about her. but raleigh was being introduced to a new side, one that the girl who dominated the highschool halls hadn't been careless (or stupid) enough to show.
in comparison, raleigh was a shadow, preferring to linger on the outskirts in the dark. now that he'd been caught in someone's gaze, he felt uncomfortably visible. vulnerable in ways he didn't let himself ever be. but she was a wave and he was a cast away, swept up in her tide. it was hopeless to try and defend iron-clad walls, not with her scented perfume mingling with the wine on her breath, sickeningly sweet to his nose and his whole body hyperaware of every point they met with pressure. " ....but you say a lot of bullshit. " his tongue snaked out, wetting his lip where her finger had trailed, and he smirked. " so full of pretty words. " his arms had come up now, hands placed on her waist with fingers splayed against the warmth radiating from her body.
" if you want to fuck me... " his eyes dipped from hers, a clear drag to her lips, tracing the outline mentally of their shape. some things really hadn't changed, in all these years. fucking trudy estevez constanza was yet again, occupying far too much space in raleigh's mind for comfort. infiltrating like smoke through his lungs, a drug that promised paradise. just like then, too; raleigh was powerless against it. " then just say so. i want to hear you say it. " he brought those cloudless sky eyes to her molasses gaze. " say you want to fuck me. "
her name slipped from his lips so deliciously she wanted to hear it again. claiming herself right on top as if she belonged there, in his arms, in his physical space. big doe eyes gazed down at his mouth again, flesh tempting her, pushing her over the edge. self control; she had a lot of that right now apparently. there was so much about him she wanted to know, she knew she had to go through layers — peeling the truth by layers alone. not minding how long it took. eyes fixated on him as she made herself comfortable on top, body warm, loving the feel of his muscle through the fabric of his clothing. it was nice to know he thought she wasn’t as bad, her gaze remained on him. “but I was.” words coming out her brims softly. did his words give her some sort of relief? yes. maybe he didn’t hate her and her mind just came up with that idiotic assumptions. however, the thought will still remain. oblivious to him she took interest in their teen years, even stole several glances when she could; unnoticed yet strategic with it. in her sick twisted mind she wanted his malice right now. it never came.
“what if i'm not.” she answered. but could understand why he thought this, because who would believe someone with a reputation like hers ? Raleigh had been a victim all along, she just took part of the problem, not heavily like all the others. "my words come off ass bullshit and pretty.” curiously, gazing at him, her finger still lightly gliding along his lower lip, slipping down along his chin. lightly tapping the pad of her finger there. her petite waist had made home for strong hands not minding at all where those hands ended up at later. "raleigh, i'm just a broken soul and i don't expect you to understand any of it. one always has a choice though." moving her body slightly, her knee brushing along his groin against his jeans, meeting him at eye level.
raleigh foster could leave if he wanted to. he could've left her in the elevator, at the bar and yet he never did. now he occupied her bed with her snuggled on top. her smile bigger now, dimples adorning her cheeks. there was a thought that settled in her mind now, would he even see her again after this encounter ? or would he treat it as all the others have done ? - "rals, i would've fucked you in the elevator." as if it wasn't obvious already. "but i need you to hear me out first." she curled her slender fingers under his jaw leaning, she placed a peck on his lips. "sorry rals, truly." words so sincere he might think they were all just bullshit again, either way, she didn't expect forgiveness. however, she opened the door to all the possibilities tonight. bringing a soft palm to his cheek, staring deeply into his eyes that made her tummy tingle again.
"you didn't deserve all the heat from everyone." she says softly. if given the chance, trudy would turn back time and do things differently -- but she's a devastating casualty. the next words burned in her chest.
"i want to fuck you, rals."
@gctfuked continued from here!
"Fuck you." Svetlana cursed at him to try to show dominance, the more he stepped forward the more he stood her ground. Her gun shifts just a little as she narrowed her eyes to ready herself to shoot. The gun was knocked from her hand and she's soon pressed against the wall with a light grunt. "Haha, Luca. Why are you so angry? I have a contract, that's all." she gazed at him with doe eyes, looking as if she was innocent unlike she had completely wrecked a party in the other room in order to get to him. "You shouldn't have been hiding from me for so long." Now she holds a faint smirk on her lips, curling up in her red lipstick. "You miss me?"
luca was known to be a shameless and dangerous man who never gave second chances. ruthless, yet devoted to his craft — he pinned her more against the wall, making sure she felt the hard surface against her spine. “I know. and they sent the lamb to do the dirty work. still can’t even pull the trigger to kill your target, amateur skills.” luca wasn’t angry, he wasn’t even impressed. having this be her third attempt to murdering him on contract was predictable enough, she’ll be back again and again. “I wasn’t hiding, however, I have to make it difficult for you to find me.” A chuckle left his lips. “I think you got it confused, it’s you who's missed me.” letting her go, luca had no desire to pick a fight with her. picking up the gun off the floor, handing right back with an empty magazine. "who gave you the contract? just curious."
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a huff a air was pushed from his nostrils while gaze flickered with layered hold, “ no it shouldn’t be — but you want it on your own time. “ he a͟i͟m͟e͟d͟ ͟ f͟o͟r͟ ͟ h͟i͟s͟ ͟ a͟t͟t͟e͟n͟t͟i͟o͟n͟ to be vindicated when it came to paris, though an obstacle became evident at every the rise. “ fate has a funny way of showing you things, doesn’t it? like every time we try it's like this cosmic pull comes out of no where. “
brows furrowed together hearing his words, a chuckle slipping past her soft brims. “I drop whatever I have to make room for you, despite our schedules conflicting I still make sure to spent time with you.” which is true but that gets ignored. “tell me what do you want from me then? Or us? because it seems i'm the problem, according to you."
she knew she'd get her way, she always did she with him. a pout on her lips as she looked at him with big doe like eyes only until he agrees, a wide smile immediately perking up. "i knew you'd agree you're literally the best babes, love you." she stepped up on her tie-toes, still barely able to reach his cheek, placing a kiss on it immediately. "they're coming into town next week and they're staying at my perfect sisters house out of town, so maybe we can drive up on friday? get a hotel the night before and then we meet them on saturday?" laughter immediately leaves her, a shake of her head. "you want me to play psycho?" it wouldn't have been the first time. she took a step forward, grabbing his phone from his pocket, dialing the most recent series of number back. "hey why are you calling my man?" an immediate shift of her voice, more catty. "can't you take a hint, he doesn't want your boring ass? come on you really think he'd want anyone other than me, next time you call him, let's just say you'll see exactly why i have him whipped." she immediately hung up the phone handing it back to him with innocent eyes
"who could refuse your pouts, a card you tend to pull out your pocket every time." a grin appeared at the corner of his lips. "besides, i doubt you would be creative enough to try something new to get me to agree." aside from the kiss on the cheek, he hummed accepting anything else she thought would work. "you are lucky i must say." as she gave the details, he nodded. "sounds like a plan, but i gotta say one thing. if we're staying at a hotel, know that i snore at night." he teased, however, he wasn't sure if staying in the same room was a good idea. daniel loved sleeping in the nude. "oh, and i sleep naked so last thing i need is my morning wood anywhere near you. or you having curiosity to see what i'm packing under the sheets." he grinned. "love a psychotic woman from time to time." he winked. daniel watched her play the role of a jealous girlfriend over phone, her voiced changed impressing him the more she spoke. a faint exchange was heard from the other side too, but she was quick to end it. good. "damn, straight back to the innocent eyes again. love the switch up. i'll pick you up friday, will surely impress your family with everything that's wrong about me."
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