Jawline For Days

“Let’s have sex at the cemetery! It’s been too long!”

It was cute, how she was getting so excited about this. “Mmm, sounds perfect baby.”

“Maybe even in an open grave.”

“Then afterwards I want to ride you hard!”

“I’m sure that can be arranged.”

“Let’s have sex at the cemetery! It’s been too long!”

“Anywhere, but here.”

“Getting out of here is a start. We’ll figure out where to go from there.”

“Then afterwards I want to ride you hard!”

#Elizabeth is amused by what she see's on her dash

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Darkness isn't always bad/ Cordelia&Countess

Cordelia was worried about Queenie at this point. It had been a few days since she sent the young woman to LA. Maybe it was a bad idea. A sigh left her lips as she walked into the living room and called all the girls for a meeting. “Ladies I must go and make sure that our sister, Queenie is all right.” Her honey brown eyes lowered a bit as Zoe looked at her for a moment. “I can’t feel her anymore and it worries me. So while I’m gone Zoe will take my place.”

Later that night Cordelia took a plan to LA and found the hotel that Queenie was staying at. She looked around outside before walking inside. As soon as she walked inside she felt some very bad vibes. It bothered her and made her worry even more than before. “Hello? Anyone here?” Cordelia asked as someone from the back came out and smiled sweetly. “Hello my name is Cordelia Goode. I am looking for a student of mine. Her name is Queenie.” Iris, who was in front of the desk looked at Cordelia and felt panic fly over her. She offered Cordelia a room and said she would do her best to help.

The Supreme sighed and agreed. As Iris showed her to her room she ran down the hall and looked for someone to help her with the whole mess. After a few hours Cordelia got tired of waiting and walked outside of her room. Her honey brown eyes closed as she felt even more darkness outside of the room. “Damnit Queenie…Where are you?” Slowly she walked down the hall way, wearing a white top and black pants. Her long blonde hair was down but curled on the bottom.

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#cordeliaheadmistresssupreme #Sorry it's short

Elizabeth had gotten bored roaming the hallways and trying to find a replacement for Donovan. Being a now ghost in this hotel was even worse out than when she was alive. She began to roam down a hallway until she saw a familiar face, but why would that familiar face be dressed that way. She shook her head and made her way towards the other blond.

“Sally where in the world did you get an outfit like that? I mean I must say from being a grudging girl you have ghastly improved.” She stated looking her up and down, but maybe this wasn’t Sally?

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“Good, now I think we should go out tonight. I need to get out of this ratchet hotel.”

“Where to?”

“Anywhere, but here.”

“Yes I would gladly prefer that, because I created you. I saved you from being a ghost in these hallways, I gave you a new life!”

“Then, I belong to you, baby.”

#bloodthirstyjunkie #(Good point she is the queen of mean)

“Good, now I think we should go out tonight. I need to get out of this ratchet hotel.”

@neversatisfiedcountess continued from x

“Would you rather me say I belong to you?”

#bloodthirstyjunkie #((Excuse Elizabeth)) ((She is in full on bitch mode))

“Yes I would gladly prefer that, because I created you. I saved you from being a ghost in these hallways, I gave you a new life!”

You belong to me”

“I do now? Since when am I your property, Donovan?”

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“You Sir, have a jawline for days.”

Her tone and languid delivery renders it quite difficult to discern whether her statement is an observation meant to sound like a compliment, or a compliment meant meant to sound like a mere o b s e r v a t i o n. ( Either way, it’s certainly a new one on him. ) ❝ – Well, madame, you do indeed know how to flatter a Gentleman.. ❞ Cupid’s bow lips curved into a faint, but warm smile as he offered the slightest inclination of his head in a more respectful greeting.

#aeternitasintricatae #((Sorry it's short my muse isn't here tonight))

Elizabeth looked at him slightly. “I wasn’t trying to flatter you, was merely being honest.” She spoke with her words as smooth as wine. “So please do tell me what it a man like you doing here in this hotel? Here to see the ghost that walk these halls or are you trying to find a woman to give you an arousing time?” She asked raising a brow.

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Watching him with his drink in his hand she made her way towards the bar. “If you want anything to go away, may I offer you a night of fun in my penthouse?” She asked looking towards him.

Turning towards her, he stares, the glare still present. “I’m married.” She’s attractive enough (stunning, really) to make cheating tempting, but that temptation is currently being blocked by his foul mood. Not that he truly wants to cheat on Alex, of course, but given the seemingly always-rocky state of their marriage and the lack of intimacy resulting from that, it’s easier these days for that kind of urge to arise.