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@highrollr-blog1
If I see you and I don’t speak, that means I don’t fuck with you.
Cardi B (via whateveriblogis)
" we can always bet on it. "
there’s an audible laugh , before crystalline blue eyes lock with his while her head cocks to the side. a sly smile spreads across her red lips as she takes a sip of her whiskey before she shifts in her chair. tongue clicks against the roof of her mouth , before she leans in closer as a way to let him know that fear of crossing any lines is non existent. she laughs again , before she rests her chin in her hand and taps her fingers against her jawbone in a steady pattern. ❝ oh baby , you don’t wanna do that. all you’re gonna do is lose. ❞
@goldknuckled !
❝ CAN’T COMPLAIN , HUH? ❞ she’s sitting on his lap , watching as people continue to freely gamble away large sums of money , only for most of it to go straight into both her and declan’s pockets. they’d taken over the illegal business after they had put away both sondra and anton, forever tarnishing the badge they’d worn for so long. what they were doing was illegal -- as illegal as it gets. but as she presses a kiss to his temple while avoiding the alcohol for reasons only her and declan know ... she doesn’t even care. sighing softly , amanda purses her red lips , a smile creeping upon them shortly after. ❝ as much as i love watching people give us their money , when can we go home? i’m exhausted. plus , that one who keeps lookin’ over here is makin’ me uncomfortable ... only reason i haven’t kicked him out yet is because he’s makin’ us rich right now -- he hasn’t even won a lousy penny back. ❞
@justiiceserved gets the plotted thing frick
What separates the wolf from the sheep is not a matter of good or evil. We all have teeth— but only some of us are willing to use them.
you either bare your fangs or your throat | m.a.w (via roadgiven)
❪ ┊ ❝ MONSTERBAIIT / eli ! ❫
STORMY GREYS ARE DRAWN TO RED ; she certainly knows how to put on a show and he can’t help but find her lack of shame in the whole thing attractive. she’s gorgeous , her accent like honey. sweet and thick. it’s unusual this far north but it’s an immediate comfort ; southern charm always is. it reminds him of some of the trips he’d taken when the winters got too cold – all ‘darlin’’s and ‘y’all’s. lazy warm days and heat-lightning nights. for a second he wonders if she’d smell like wheat and one of those damn air fresheners he couldn’t get his hands on anymore but she steals him away from his thoughts with a touch.
❝ ANDY. ❞ his hand moves, his own fingers drawing a small line along her wrist. the contact is enough to get him buzzing again , heart quickening in its drumming until it almost matches the beat around them. it’s already worth it , this touch – on the offhand chance she’s working. her smile is reason enough to empty his pockets. men fought over smiles like that. they fought like hell. ❝ i’m eli. ❞ HIS OWN DRINK SITS FORGOTTEN as he steps comfortably into her space , rewarding her bold behavior with some of his own. there’s very little point in dancing around the subject – or at the very least , the fact that they are attracted to each other. the sparks are there ; he’s never wanted to kiss someone so soon after meeting them this badly and he almost tells her as much. maybe she already knows. ❝ why don’t you tell me what it is you want , since you’re so sure? ❞
❝ MHM , DON’T WEAR IT OUT. ❞ she’d introduced herself as ‘ andy ‘ or ‘ andrea ‘ so much she sometimes forgets it isn’t really her name. their banter causes the natural spark of mischief in her blue eyes to ignite into a full on blaze , and it pairs perfectly well with the trouble that laces itself into the smirk the falls upon her lips. oh , this girl was a wolf. she can feel her own heart start to beat a little faster as his fingers dance lightly across the skin of her wrists. despite the fact she was surrounded by hundreds of people in a crowded , hot room , the touch still sent chills down her spine. ❝ eli , huh ? i like it. ❞
TRUTHFULLY , SHE’D CONSIDERED KISSING HIM before they’d even said a single word to each other. she’d wanted to from the moment she’d seen him from across the room , for there was something about him that intrigued her. yes , there was the obvious physical attraction , the fact that she just wanted him to kiss her , touch her ... but there was something else about him too. there was something that told her he would be someone she would actually like talking to and getting to know. that was rare for her , and she hopes that even if they do end up half naked in a club bathroom , that maybe , just maybe , he’d want more than that too so they would get the chance to just talk.
AS HE TAKES A STEP CLOSER , her eyebrows shoot upwards : she was impressed. honestly , she hadn’t thought he would be the type , but she’s not complaining. the mutual attraction is undeniable , and there was no way she would even consider walking away from this now. she laughs softly , before she drags her nail lightly up the skin of his forearm. she leans her face closer to his , their faces dangerously closer now. ❝ oh really ? you want to know what i want , eli ? ❞ there’s a teasing smile as his name rolls so easily off her tongue. ❝ i want you to kiss me. ❞
❪ ┊ ❝ MONSTERBAIIT / eli ! ❫
ELI’S ON THE HUNT FOR HUMAN CONTACT ,something he finds more difficult to get his hands on than actual monsters – depending on the night. the club is lively ; the good ones always are , and eli keeps to his corner so he can simply observe. it’s something he’s done since he was a child – the poor orphan boy standing at the edge of the playground. wanting. wishing. hopeful every time , but unable to know how or where to start. he doesn’t belong here , with people. he isn’t one of them. after everything he’s been through? he never will be. TROUBLE ALWAYS FINDS HIM AND TONIGHT IT’S IN SIX INCH HEELS, across the floor where she doesn’t stay. no. eyes lock and watches her move , can’t look away from her smile or how fluid her movements are.
THE LITTLE BITING COMMENT MAKES HIM SMIRK, but the expression is fleeting. eyes look down for a second , nerves set aside , before he meets her with a raised brow. ❝i prefer women who know what they want.❞ the answer is honest. blunt. to the point. it’s how he’s always been , and he’s found that plenty of people don’t like it. ❝biters or not.❞
YOU COULD SAY SHE HAD A WAY WITH MEN , women too. it could be because of the words she can craft so carefully when she wants , or the way she bites her lip , or maybe even the way she bats her eyelashes. either way , she generally had no problem getting others to hook onto her line , so she could reel them in and get exactly whatever it is she wanted which was a blessing when it came to working at the gambling club.
AS SHE APPROACHES THE STRANGER , she makes it a point to keep her eyes locked with his the entire way across the dance floor. but as soon as she ends up standing in front of him , her eyes break his gaze in order to give him a quick once over from head to toe. as she meets his eyes again , her smile turns into a smirk as she sets her drink down. finger comes up to her lips as she bites down gently on her blood red painted thumbnail while she looks at him from beneath long lashes.
RELEASING HER NAIL FROM BETWEEN HER TEETH , amanda takes a step closer as she lets out a soft laugh. ❝ oh , darlin’ , who said anythin’ about me not knowin’ what i want? trust me , i know. ❞ an eyebrow raises , as she drags her finger teasingly across the back of his hand. ❝ call me andy , yeah? ❞
THE SHRILL SOUND OF HER PHONE RINGING echoes throughout the hotel room she was in , causing amanda to jolt awake by the second ring. there’s an exhausted sigh as amanda rolls over on her stomach and lazily reaches for her phone on the nightstand all while she tries not to wake the man next to her who she thinks is named jared. it’s a possibility. propping herself up on her elbows, amanda shakes her head as if trying to wake herself up and get rid of the mild pounding in her head before accepting the call. ❝ yeah , it’s andrea. ❞ she’s taken aback immediately when the voice on the other line is panicked ; in tears. eyebrows immediately furrow , and she moves into a sitting position while still making sure the sheet is still covering her chest. ❝ jules? slow down i can’t understand you -- what’s wrong? ❞
@julesxobyrne gets the plotted thing !
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