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femmecruz‌:

“It was alright, though the girl couldn’t keep up.” The brunette shrugged, a smirk on her lips. “I’d stay away from that one if you’re looking for stamina or resilience.”

“Fair. Hopefully you do better next time.” She shrugged. “ How have you been other wise?”

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onyourkneesgrace‌:

“I’m an exclusive escort.” Grace smiled - a result from thinking about her client. “I’ve been with my client since before the city changed it’s rules.”

“Are you happy about the rule change?” She asked. The result was mixed around most people. 

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thefangedhunter‌:

Mathias smirked and nodded to her.

“Sure, there’s fresh blood in the fridge, and if you like it warm, feel free to pop it in the microwave.”

He said and leaned back, yawning.

“I’m not finished with you yet, so don’t be long.”

She smiled and yawned. “ Cold is fine for now. I’ll be back in a minute.” She sighed as she headed to the kitchen. She grabbed a cold bag from the fridge and bit into it.  She felt her hunger subsiding as she drained the bag.  She threw it in the trash and walked back to the bedroom. She climbed back onto the bed. “Good morning Sir.”

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thinblooded‌:

“If that is what you wish, I am yours.” As she asked about being fed from, he felt a rush of pleasure run through his body. “I am quite comfortable with it, but I can’t give as much as most. If I did, my Thalassemia would force me to make a hospital visit for another transfusion before returning here. But I can at least indulge you in a cup without much issue.”

“ Luckily I have blood bags that can sustain me if I need more. I will also not be too rough with you. What sort of kinks do you enjoy?” She smiled at the other as she reworked her plans in her brain

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blessed-freeman‌:

“And you want someone who’s good at roleplaying they don’t like it or someone who beg for more?”

If he’d heard that young man thoughts he would’ve reminded her he was over 600 years old… but would still like the young comment anyway. “When was the last time we’ve talked so I get summarize things. I’ve been good. Got myself a new house. But I’ll have to get a new loft too since it was destroyed. How about you? The call of Covaire brought you back home?”

“Either is fine.”She said with a shrug.  “ I left shortly after the switch from slaves happened.” She gestured at the building. “ Call of Corvaire brought me back home as my business out in the normal world was finished.”

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vivaciousmartie‌:

Martie had just come down the stairs from her own apartment, in dire need of company for the day. One of the drawbacks she had found of no longer being in a cell was that some times it was too quiet and lonely. She hadn’t been paying attention til she heard the woman, and looked up to see if she was being spoken too. “Hello.” She greeted with a smile, pushing her hair back from her face as she noted the collar and leash in the woman’s hand. “You look like your in for a good night.” 

Harmony smiled at the woman as she greeted her. “ I hope I am in for a good night. I just got back to Corviare and I don’t have anyone booked.” She shrugged. “ Are you looking to make some good money?” She asked

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thinblooded‌:

Olivier gave a slight bow.

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“That is up to you Miss Cahill. But as of yet, my schedule is open. Do you have a need of a companion for the evening? Or are you here to request a painting commissioned? Either way, I am at your service.”

“I do have need of a companion for the evening Olivier.” She said with a grin at the man. “ Are you comfortable being fed from?” She asked with a questioning look in her eyes.

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miss-mak-anderson‌:

Mak had just finished servicing her last client. She was a fun one, forsure. The two had spent the night and all morning recovering, but now the woman had left and Mak had to go about her day. However, the greeting from a perky voice caught her attention. “Good morning.” She offered a polite smile.

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Harmony smiled at the blonde as she spoke. “ Good morning!” She said happily. “ Are you an escort ?” She asked with a smile. With the amount of people coming in and out of the building she couldn’t be sure.

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harmonycahill‌:

Harmony grinned at the woman. “ I usually don’t have to wait long.” She said with a shrug.” Did you have a good time?” She asked. 

“Visiting a friend? Yes.” Grace was an escort herself, and had no other business in Le Bordel beside just that. “It didn’t seem very busy up there though.”

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“ That’s good. Are you an escort or a client?” She asked, not remembering the woman. She shoved the leash and the collar  in her bag.

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baelfire-doyle‌:

He chuckled. “Sounds like roof holes were the consequences for a fuck lot of people of the East Side. The lightning was pretty fucking intense. Well both girls are pretty fucking popular, so I’d ask the front desk. Though, Artemis also works at Desires if you feel like watching her moves before renting her.”

“ I’m glad nothing super important of mine got damaged. I’m also glad I missed it.” She said with a shrug. “I should swing by Desires later. Thank you for reminding me of that. How have you been?” She said softly.

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harmonycahill‌:

“Can I at least walk you home?” Harmony asked as she vowed that it would be the last question she would ask him. 

“No.” Came the blunt response, the Omega not even glancing at the woman as he walked. He didnt want anyone around him…he was a wolf on a mission, and the last thing he needed was someone pestering him.

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harmonycahill‌:

“ Come on. You shouldn’t be out in the street like this. You want a place to rest or do you want to go to the hospital?” Harmony said. She liked to cause pain but she didn’t believe in not treating the pain. 

“‘M fine.” Quint repeated, a little more forceful and strong as he finally glanced at the woman. His eyes were dull and emotionless, but the look made it very clear…..stop asking. He didnt want help…he didnt want this stranger helping him. He just wanted to go back to his apartment and figure out his next steps.

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“Can I at least walk you home?” Harmony asked as she vowed that it would be the last question she would ask him. 

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quint-deross‌:

“‘M fine…” xame the grumbling tired reply. Quint didnt even really look at whwre the voice came from. His golden eyes were dull and distant, only focused ahead of him as he walked.

“ Come on. You shouldn’t be out in the street like this. You want a place to rest or do you want to go to the hospital?” Harmony said. She liked to cause pain but she didn’t believe in not treating the pain. 

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baelfire-doyle‌:

He smiled. “Hope everythin’ went well for you, Milady.” He smiled– he already knew who he’d pick. Too bad Quint wasn’t in a good mood. And Bryce was out of the fucking question cause this might be a lil bit too intense for him to try. “Artemis Devereux or Martie Dalton. Or maybe both. They can take it and both are pretty fun to be around too.”

“It did. Except I came home to a big hole in my roof. How have you been?” She sighed as she looked at him. “ Do you know if either of them are around tonight?”

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blessed-freeman‌:

“Hi.” he smiled. He guarded escorts, if anyone was up for to have a rough night with the little girl, that wasn’t his problem. “Looking for a kitten or a dog for the night?”

“Not tonight. Someone whose up for a rough time and being fed from.” She said with a smile at the young man. “ How have you been?” 

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There was no real care for when Quint was finally released. The Omega was roughly shoved out of the Chateau, clothes ripped and dirty and form looking just…sad as he struggled get his footing. The guards spat something about how he was a disgrace, his words to the Alpha having gone around by now, before finally leaving him. Back still healing from the silver laced whip that ad cut through his back a few days into his temporary imprisonment, Quint staggered himself back up and started the rough walk back home.

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Harmony was out wandering. The city was peaceful if you didn’t listen to the chill in the air.  She was looking for more inspration for her songs. She saw a pitiful looking person staggering towards her. “ Hey. Are you okay?” She asked.

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onyourkneesgrace‌:

Grace caught the eyes of an unfamiliar face and gave the woman a polite smile before realizing the greeting was directed at her. “Hello.” Glancing behind her, the brunette shook her head, “I’m not who you’re looking for, but I’m sure an escort will be down for you in no time.”

Harmony grinned at the woman. “ I usually don’t have to wait long.” She said with a shrug.” Did you have a good time?” She asked.