[rayacita]

     ⎝         ∞       𝐍𝐄𝐖  𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌  𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊.

  OCTOBER 30TH, 2021.

  SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA.

  LIKED BY @JEFE AND 134,786 OTHERS!

                         @RAYACITA   ┆   playmate of the year.

                        𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖  𝐀𝐋𝐋  𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒  𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄.

[rayacita]

      ‘ i can do that. there’s a few that i was only going to send for your eyes only, anyways. ’   ( she teased, writhing her set to one side meanwhile sneering. her visage eventually flowing back to her routine express )   ‘ i heard, and, i like how them rolled r’s sounded, too. ’   ( a forthcoming wink occurred just as the dark haired dame broke out into a soft fit of laughter at her own wittiness )   ‘ why that specific location, though? is it better, babe? ’   ( just as the dame had completed her last words were her brows knitting together at the announcement of her boyfriend that the male had in fact reached out to him. backing her porch out of the parking space gradually, she was promptly greeted by a red light ― stopping her in her tracks of straying too far off. seemingly just as she had approached the light, however, was the familiar voice of her boyfriend ― tearing her chromatic irises at once from the red pigmented light briefly )   ‘ got it, sweets. just shoot me a text just in case i forget when i call them in a minute. ’   ( a softening chortle would follow, her plump set pulling back just a bit to showcase her pearly whites once more )   ‘ i love you more. and, okay, babe. see you in a bit. ’   ( with one hand she ended up the face time, swiftly calling out for siri to call the location in question )

[rayacita]

       ( raising her pointers and index fingers, she joshingly pointed them in the direction of the screen, cackling softly at her boyfriends adeptness in knowing her so well )   ‘ well, it’s true! ’   ( her pitch raised as she attempted to plead her case, grazing the side of her thumb over her plump bottom lip subsequently to observing her boyfriend teasingly running his oral muscle over her own lower lip )    ‘ tonight never happened. the photos i posted on instagram never occurred. ’   ( she mockingly expounded, the corners of her buxom set curving as her chromatic hues followed him, noticing that he was still by himself )    ‘ i’ll probably head back to the house in a bit, though, babe. did you want me to grab anything to eat for you? i was thinking of maybe getting some― ’   ( clicking her tongue against the roof her oral cavity, she pondered at just what she was in the mood for )   ‘ some mexican food from that place you were talking about the other day, sweets. ’   ( her psyche went on a trip, attempting to recall the name )

[rayacita]

       ( her brows rose at the sight of her boyfriend on her narrow phone screen, a chirpy beam illustrated on her nude pair )   ‘ my third eye was open. so, i definitely felt it. ’   ( she joshed, mischievously grinning, parading her deep dimples )   ‘ that’s because i am, babe. i was excited for the little shindig tonight, but, it doesn’t look like it’s happening. ’   ( her tone came was unintentionally melancholy when the dark haired dame gaped out the window, attempting to see whether or not anyone else was pulling up )   ‘ may end up being postponed. are you still meeting up with mateo tonight? ’   ( she unconsciously rubbed her top with her lower lip, clamoring on the desire that his plans too had fallen apart )

[rayacita]

       ( sitting in the comfort of the luxe interior to her vehicle, the dense maned femme unlocked her cell phone which was propped up against the magnetic holder, fleetly going to her most recent contacts in order to face time her boyfriend. she would sit back, her chromatic irises peering over as the phone rang )   ‘ hm. ’   ( she mumbled, pushing back her coarse hair from out of her vision, orbs peeked over, and, out the window in an effort to see if anyone was proceeding inside ― the dame not wanting to be the first to stroll in )   @vtchj

[rayacita]

       ⎝         ∞       𝐍𝐄𝐖  𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌  𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊.

   OCTOBER 28TH, 2021.

   SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA.

   LIKED BY @JEFE AND 134,786 OTHERS!

                                 @RAYACITA   ┆   a  muse.

                   𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖  𝐀𝐋𝐋  𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒  𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄.

[rayacita]

    ‘ i hope you’re prepared to carry me out if need be, babe.’   ( she joshed, already under the influence of sativa. wrapping her slender digits around the stem, she tardily took sips of the champagne within the glass itself )   ‘ cause you know what this does to me. ’   ( her pitch low, aiming to keep their conversation just between them. a risque simper rested over her set, turning her shapely frame around to face her boyfriend. hoisting up her wrist, the femme revealed the wrist list around her slender wrist which held their checkbook )   ‘ sh. no stressing tonight, alright? ’   ( inching her pointer finger towards his ample set, she delicately placed it there, at length bringing it down to greet his pair with a familiar, longing kiss )   ‘ let’s just be a listening ear to the people that want to tell their story, and, help out the best way that we can. ’

[rayacita]

      ‘ you’re right. i think that may have been part of the reason i subconsciously strayed from these type of events? for the avoidance of the, you know, bragging rights. ’   ( her low key demeanor had intuitively kept her away from this type of extravaganza, and, the femme could see that now )   ‘ since we’re around the wealthiest of wealthy in san fran, do you think they have those fancy little finger foo― ’   ( subsequently to the dame attempting to get her last few words out was a waiter passing by with a tray of appetizers in hand. she would comically bring her hands together ― clapping at how swift the other femme had been in grabbing at one, her rotund bottom lip poking out in an impressed manner )

[rayacita]

      ‘ your secret is safe with me. ’   ( raising her hand in the air, she humorously acted as though she was giving her oath. bringing it down, her dimples became more pronounced when she cackled at once )   ‘ but, a twin? wow, are you, and, her fraternal? or, identical? ’   ( a look of inquisitiveness coincided over her features, her teensy digits going for her loose curly ends to twirl her thick mane around her pointer finger )   ‘ but, it may have been her. i’m not too sure, to tell you the truth. i have an older sister, who people think is my twin, but, we resemble ― but, not enough to be mistakingly considered twins, at least to me. ’   

[rayacita]

       ( twirling the ends of her wavy mane around her pointer finger while she warily surveyed the people around her. with a bashful smile tugging at the corners of her rotund pair, she nodded her head )   ‘ this is my first one. but, i’ve always wanted to go to a banquet. ’   ( she confided, noting that the other femme had just come from the desk that represented their establishment )   ‘ i just hope more people come out, because, this is really a good cause. and, it’s rare to have that, at least nowadays. ’

[rayacita]

       ( unwittingly adorning her right hip with her finger tips, she glanced over some of the pieces on display. the femme couldn’t settle on just what she wanted to purchase when she heard a dame’s vocalization close by, her heard in turn spinning to greet her with a bashful beam )   ‘ i wouldn’t say i’m eager, but, i’m always up for finding unique pieces. ’   ( she professed with a insouciant shrug of the shoulders )   ‘ it’s nice meeting you, correna. i’m draya, or, raya. ’   ( releasing her hand from her hip, she attained the other femme’s hand into hers before gently shaking it concurrently to offering a soft smile over her pudgy set )   ‘ i've seen you before at a few of the functions here in san fran, so, it’s nice to finally put a name to the face. ’

[rayacita]

        ⎝         ∞       𝐍𝐄𝐖  𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌  𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊.

    OCTOBER 27TH, 2021.

    SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA.

    LIKED BY @JEFE AND 199,245 OTHERS!

                              @RAYACITA   ┆   body  language. 

                    𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖  𝐀𝐋𝐋  𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒  𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄.

[rayacita]

     ‘ it’s never easy, truthfully. but, i’ve learned that it’s all about being authentic ― no acts, or, gimmicks. ’   ( she elaborated afore taking notice of the other femme’s attire. admiring it from head to toe, a smile draped her full set )   ‘ i am loving your outfit, by the way. ’

[rayacita]

         ⎝         ∞       𝐍𝐄𝐖  𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌  𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊.

    OCTOBER 26, 2021.

    SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA.

    LIKED BY @JACKHARLOW AND 176,896 OTHERS!

                               @RAYACITA   ┆   pinky.  🧠

                     𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖  𝐀𝐋𝐋  𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒  𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄.

[rayacita]

       ( not traditionally a vehement person, that shifted in the drop of a dime if the dame felt disrespected. and, right now, she felt like the other femme on the other end of the phone had zero respect for her ― or, her boyfriend. aiming to unruffle, as she realized that the other woman didn’t want to take it there with her, she would let her get out her remarks behind why she had been attempting to call. she was taken aback by how briskly the dame had been able to suddenly get out some words afore hanging up swiftly afterwards. running the tip of her tongue over her nude set, she chortled whilst nodding her head at the other’s efforts to shake the table )   ‘ face to face? she’s out her mind if she thinks i’m not gonna’ show up with you. ’   ( typically prim, the decatur, georgia in her was peeking through as she tucked her plump bottom lip underneath her top row of pearly whites )   ‘ that child is not yours, and, she knows that. so, why she’s bringing her to mess with your emotions is crazy to me, sweetness. and, her moving out here? she really better proceed with caution, and, that’s all i’ma say. ’   ( waving her white acrylics in her own visage, she tried to cool herself down )

[rayacita]

       ( she had been blindsided by just how prompt her boyfriend had been in cutting her attempted phone call short. instantly growing furious, her mocha irises cut over in his direction before turning her head to the side in order to look away from him )   ‘ when she decided to go out of her way, and, call me all bets were off. ’   ( agitated with him, she took a few steps back in an effort to calm herself down. her white acrylics angrily pushing back her curly mane from out of her visage before her head eventually peered up, and, over at her boyfriend )   ‘ you don’t get to just hang up my phone, tahj! you don’t! she went overboard in reaching out to me, and, you’re pissing me off right now trying to stop me from ta― ’   ( stopping mid sentence, she at once hurried over to where he was in order to see just who was calling him. just as she walked up to him did he answer, puzzling the enraged dame. she would allow him to get the first word, but, just as the other femme began babbling did she then scoop the phone, and, begin articulating )   ‘ chill out? more like stop that shit completely. it can be that simple, or, it can be dealt with another way. ’   ( leaving that idea in the air for interpretation, she would place his phone back down on the counter, listening intently )

[rayacita]

       ( in taking in his rebuttal, a hefty sigh would leave her dainty figure as she came to the realization that there was a possibility that he too had been as blindsided as she was. with open hands, she pulled her curly shoulder length mane up afore eventually allowing for it fall from her hands at once )   ‘ she is random, though, tahj. she hasn’t been in your life over a year, and, now wants to pop back up? and, now wants to create friction between us? ’   ( using her hands as she articulated ― her white acrylic painted digits would wave in the air every so often )   ‘ now, she wants to put this negative energy on us, and, our relationship? ’   ( it was envy, and, she could live with knowing that that was the culprit behind this entire ordeal. but, what she wouldn’t let happen is for his ex to feel as though she could get away with deliberately attempting to create issues in their relationship )   ‘ she doesn’t know me, tahj. and, i’m clearly gonna’ have to make it clear not to hit mine ― or, your line anymore. unless she wants those type of problems. ’   ( grasping for her phone, a smug grin would tug on the corners of her set as she unlocked her phone, then went to call the other femme on speaker )