Hope is all I have.

Rose Elizabeth Hope | 20 | Call Girl | Manhattan I love the feeling of the wind in my hair, the smell of fresh baked cookies, hot tea, and old horror movies. I find comfort in the dark and macabre and secretly believe that true love exists. It may not exist for me but hey, my surname is Hope for a reason, right?

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It's not everyday you find something like this...

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"Well, now I know who to go to when I’m missing something." 

[rosiebethhope]

"Oh yeah? Missing what exactly?"

[marcus-richter]

Rose’s words came though to him like liquid, crawling down his flushed skin much like her fingers.  It was difficult to focus on one thing, when everything in and around him seemed so alive, and every part of her was just begging to be fucked.  But he needed, wanted, to taste her, and in his drug addled mind, that’s exactly what he planned to do.  When she spread her legs even further for him, he immediately trailed his tongue down over her belly and navel, dipping his head to tease her for a moment by licking at her inner thighs.  She was already so wet, he could even taste her there, a heady mix of sweat and desire.

His fingers parted the lips of her pussy, his tongue darting between her folds while his fingers slipped inside of her hole and began to pump in and out, moving in synchrony as he ate her out, deep and fast.  When that wasn’t enough, he reached down and hitched her hips further up so he could better suck on her clit; alternating taking it between his lips and blowing puffs of air against the swollen bud.  His rough cheeks and chin rubbed against sensitive skin; caught up in the haze of her rising pleasure, his own riding along right with it.

[rosiebethhope]

As he devoured her pussy, just as she wanted him too, she moaned, the feeling much more intense now that they were under the influence of his delectable drugs. She bit her lip hard as he fucked her with his mouth and fingers. She giggled at how good it felt, her skin on fire. "Ugh, Marcus! Fuck!"

It felt far too good to keep quiet. She wanted him to know how his mouth affected her. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling and tugging at it. She did it to coax him on and it seemed to be working. She felt herself get wetter and wetter by the minute, her juices and his saliva meshing together.

[marcus-richter]

Every inch of him felt like it needed to be touched, and touch something in return, right now.  Of course that was exactly what was supposed to happen here; Rose was squirming out of her dress and then her thong, and Marcus wasn’t even sure what he was doing, except he looked down to realize he was unbuttoning his shirt, then his pants.  It looked as if they were both going to be getting naked a lot sooner than he had assumed, no complaints there.

Rid of his clothing, he stretched himself out next to Rose, humming his approval as the soft, silk sheets moved over his own skin and his hand obsessively explored her body. “I do, don’t I,” he replied, heady with lust and overconfidence and a whole heaping lot of ecstasy coursing through his veins.  He was rock hard, and yet, so caught up in touching her, he felt like he could just lay here and do nothing but this for the rest of the night.  He leaned in to kiss her open lips, parting her thighs as he did so. “I think I am going to eat your pussy now,” he muttered, smirking as he pulled back.  ”Any objections?”

[rosiebethhope]

She giggled at his words and touch. "Ugh fuck yes! Eat me!" She needed his mouth on her. She was soaking wet. She could feel it. She needed him to eat her, devour her. His hands touching her body was becoming too much to handle. When he began parting her legs, she opened them for him, opening them wide just for him. "Eat! Devour... fuck me with your mouth, Marcus."

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It's not everyday you find something like this...

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Salvatore took a great bite out of his mac and cheese. “Rose, is it?” He let out after chewing, thoughtfully.

[rosiebethhope]

She smirked. "That's me indeed. Whatever you've heard is a lie... unless it was good. Than it's all true, darling." She winked as she took another bite of the mac and cheese.

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It's not everyday you find something like this...

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Salvatore began slathering his macaroni in ketchup. “You’re welcome.” He replied, “And you imply that this isn’t as good as money.” He mockingly chides, grabbing a fork of his own.

[rosiebethhope]

She giggled as she ate. "It definitely comes in a close second!" She smirked, continuing to eat. 

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"Well…" Salvatore let out, setting the bowl made for her at her side. His gaze ran over her sitting figure, down to her long legs and where they dangled. "Eat. I didn’t make this for nothing." 

[rosiebethhope]

She smirked, taking the bowl and chowing down. It was good. Of course, how hard would it be to screw up a boxed mac and cheese? She didn't comment. She was just happy for food. "Thank you!" She smirked.

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"Then you…are more than welcome to find me when you’re off work." Salvatore said after approaching the young woman. After, he went back to his mac and cheese; he took the pot off of the hot plate.

[rosiebethhope]

"Well... I'm not working right now." She smirked biting her lip. She swung her legs as they hung off the edge of the counter.

[rosiebethhope]

Casual Monday by rosehope featuring a weekend bag

Pieces oversized shirt, $14 / Denim shorts / Vans waffle shoes / Nomadic weekend bag, $345 / AS29 white gold ring, $4,780 / STONE cocktail ring / Jules Smith wood ring / The Row oversized round glasses / Black snapback, $41

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Salvatore smirked himself, and took the cheese powder from the box. “Are you working all the time?” 

[rosiebethhope]

"Not all the time," she did her best not to smirk. But she failed.

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It's not everyday you find something like this...

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"Salvatore." He corrected, now fully facing her. "And I don’t fuck girls for money." 

[rosiebethhope]

"But Carmine won't like it..." she smirked, looking away.

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It's not everyday you find something like this...

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"I’m making you mac and cheese, aren’t I?" Salvatore countered, closing the lid on the boiling macaroni.

[rosiebethhope]

She laughed. "Sal, I don't fuck guys for mac and cheese," she said simply.

[kaya-is-darkeness]

"He’s definitely not stupid. I’ll give him that much, though one could say to the contrary because he didn’t simply fucking tell me." The whole thing didn’t make sense in her mind. "He helped me though Rose… the only reason that Agent gave me a second look was because he said boo."

[rosiebethhope]

She listened to her sister, understanding what she meant. She took a sip of her drink and ate one of the olives. When their food came, she smiled. "Ugh this smells amazing." She put some pepper on it and let the waitress grind some fresh Parmesan cheese on it. She sipped her martini and dug in, placing a napkin on her lap.

[kaya-is-darkeness]

Kaya didn’t cheers her sister, for she was far too angry with her father. Father. The person that was supposed to protect her from all the evil’s in life wouldn’t even own up to who he was with her.

"I just don’t… I don’t…" Kaya groaned before downing half her martini, signalling for the waitress to bring her another one. "We don’t need him." 

But the truth was without him, she’d be nothing. If he hadn’t given her that card, if that Agent hadn’t taken her on… where would she be? Bussing tables or waitressing to make rent in a tiny shared apartment with five roommates or something like that.

[rosiebethhope]

When her sister didn't cheers her back, she swiftly lowered her drink and took a sip, setting it down when she was done. She also gestured for the waitress to bring another one for her too.

"We don't. That time has passed. He wasn't there for us." When the waitress brought their drinks, she finished her first one, eating the olives and then moving on to the new one.

"Are you going to confront him? He has to know I'll tell you. He's not stupid."

[kaya-is-darkeness]

"I don’t technically do." Kaya snapped angrily, more furious with Noah than anything else. Was that why he’d protected her against Carmine? Helped her get away that night? Was that why he’d handed her the card of the agent who’d skyrocketed her into modelling fame?

"He… he lied to me. For months." She shook her head. "No. No. Don’t. No I don’t want anything to do with him, I don’t care what he did for me."

[rosiebethhope]

She listened, letting her sister get her anger out. "Yeah, I mean. We're both adults now. We've gotten this far without a father, we don't need one now." The waitress brought their drinks. She took hers and took a sip. It felt good. The woman took their orders and then hurried on her way to put them in.

"I just can't believe he didn't tell you first. Like he met you first. Duh!" They were both collectively angry at him. She was okay with this. She held up her drink in a cheers motion. "To not needing a father!"

[kaya-is-darkeness]

"Make mine a gin martini." Kaya replied without missing a beat. "With a twist, no olives. Thanks." Then she pretty much shooed the waitress away with her trademark glare. She almost added and don’t come back without those drinks but the truth was she was too speechless, almost, to say that.

"He just… said he’s our dad." Kaya threw up her hands. "Like… just like that, blurts it out?" she could feel her anger beginning to bubble up. "After all this time he’s my father and he hasn’t said a word because…."

[rosiebethhope]

She smirked at the way Kaya handled things with the waitress. Her little sister was always a little queen. She adored it. "Yes. Threw me for a fucking loop. I'm still not over it." She tried searching through the menu as best she could. She was still quite hungry and she didn't know what she wanted. She finally settled on Fettuccine Alfredo with shrimp and set down the menu. "I'm still not sure if I want a relationship with him. Technically you do. Is that going to change now?"

[kaya-is-darkeness]

Kaya could feel her head begin to spin slightly. “If that’s true why didn’t he just tell me himself. He’s had plenty of chances, he’s practically a goddamned friend of mine.” though she did realize it was a bit peculiar how he was always looking out for her, for no reason what so ever. Then the thought occurred to her that he was looking over her because she was so closely related to him. 

"What did Noah say? Exactly."

[rosiebethhope]

"He pretty much blurted it out that he is our father and went on about not choosing to give us up but honestly, I didn't buy it. I left before he could say anything else. I was so pissed." She drank more of her water. When the waitress came back, she ordered something else. "I'll have a martini, extra olives?" she said, then looking to her sister.

[kaya-is-darkeness]

"Ha." Kaya laughed out loud harshly. Unknown to Rose she had no idea about any of this. "Are you talking about what that dick of a detective is saying? That Noah fucking Woodward is my father?" she laughed again. "Come on, you don’t believe that shit do you? It was just some ploy to get me to give up where he is."

[rosiebethhope]

"No. The man told me himself. We met outside the building. I bummed a smoke off of him and then he bought me a drink. We got to talking and he just fucking spills it on me. I left real fast." She sipped the water that the waiter had brought them. She still looked over the menu, unable to focus.