Nathaniel Ralston

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Do I make you nervous?

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Harriet was uncomfortable to say the least, having been brought to a party on the nicer side of town by a girl she worked with at the hospital. The woman was chasing one of the doctors and didn’t want to go alone, but as soon as she’d seen the man she’d been looking for, Harriet was left alone at the bar. Nervously tugging on the tight red dress she’d been forced to wear, the young nurse sipped from a flute of champagne, looking around and wondering if she should just catch a cab back to her apartment. 

He’d spotted her the moment she walked in. She didn’t belong here. And he didn’t notice that in the way that it was wrong that she was here, but he could tell how uncomfortable and out of place she felt immediately, regardless if she was trying to hide it or not. But as the woman she’d come with left her side, Nathan mingled his way to the bar, leaning on it as he let his sharp blue eyes glance her over. “Another?” he asked, gesturing and noticing her drink was low. 

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Nathan x Ireland

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As she leaned toward the GPS– and toward him– she pulled her long black hair over her shoulder and away from him. It showed her to see the little guide all the better. And wafted her perfume about the car all the more. It was that something in his eyes that told her he might appreciate her doing that. He might associate the way her leg crossed one over the other. Tapping in the directions, they started up quickly enough. “How have you been?”

“I thought we’d already covered the how have you beens,” he chuckled, taking careful notice of her body language. She was reeling him in. And he smirked to himself, silently praising his own idea to steal her away for lunch. And after she’d entered the address and they were on their way, he glanced over. “How do you feel about art?” he questioned, brow cocked. “I have a little errand to do this afternoon and if you enjoy museums, you’re welcome to come with me. But if they completely bore you, I could drop you off before I go.”

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Her brows furrow as she looks at the tie in her hand and back to the shirt he’s decided to wear for the day. “Really? This one?”

“Ah, yes,” he nodded, reaching for the fabric. “Why are you looking at it like that?” 

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Nathan x Ireland

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It took her a moment of glaring at her daughter before she finally relented. She had been working hard, and all summer before college. Might as well start doing the things she won’t get the chance to do once classes started again. And she trusted Nathan. “Fine. You can have tree treat of the day off. Be good.”

Up to her tip toes, she pressed a kid to her mother’s cheek before spinning to face Nathan. There was a wide smile on her face. She was excited. “Ready to go? I know a place with terrific sashimi. Do you like raw fish?”

Nathan smiled, giving Isla a little nod as he gestured to let Ireland go before him out the door. “Yes, I like sushi,” he replied. And just outside the store sat his car, newly cleaned, with a set of new tires, and he opened the door for her, closing it before he settled himself in the driver’s seat and tapped the dashboard screen to bring up the GPS. “Tap in the name and it’ll lead us there,” he told her before starting out onto the busy street. 

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Nathan x Ireland

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Dark eyes narrowed at him. Isla was no stranger to the flirting of her lawyer, but she also knew his trading. The man had his ways. She whacked him on the chest lightly when she pulled away. “Don’ bring ‘er back too late. She’s workin’, remember.”

“I’m a sucker for sushi,” she uttered gently, stepping around the counter again once she grabbed at her bag and the it over her shoulder. That flirting she saw with her mother and he only made her want to interrupt it. She wanted in on the way they jested with one another. “If you’re gonna spoil me.. you better make it good.”

“Ireland Jane!”

“Oh come on,” he tried to argue with Isla. “She’s done some decent work today, I think. Let her have the rest of the day off.” He shot a glance to Ireland, hoping to score points if her mother agreed. And it helped him too if it happened, seeing as they didn’t have to rush through lunch. Maybe they’d even make it to the park or to a movie. Was that too much? Never. Not for Nathan. 

And when Ireland spoke her mind, he couldn’t help but chuckle, bringing his hand up to rub his chin. She was a spitfire. He was going to enjoy this too well. “It’s alright, Isla. Ireland, I wouldn’t dream of letting you down.”  

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“Have you seen my tie? Not the red one, but the gold one, with little circles embroidered on it?”

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Like for a starter.

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Nathan x Ireland

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There was only the smallest curl of a smile when Nathan sent Ireland a wink. Not a blush. Never a blush. Even from the time she was a child she never blushed, but she soaked up the attention like a flower took on sunlight. She bloomed. Even now she preened just slightly at knowing she was helping him out.

“Wot a shame. Patrick has already called te take me out te lunch on a date. How ’ bout a raincheck, hmm? Ye can spoil my daughter today fer helpin’ ye so well.” Still, she pressed another, warmer, kiss to his cheek in gratitude. Nathan always did take such good care of her.

Though he was slightly disappointed Isla’s husband had already scooped her up for lunch, he couldn’t say he didn’t mind a little one on one time alone with her daughter. Shame on him for having the disgusting thoughts about the barely legal girl, but true to his nature, he was. 

“Fine then, I suppose I’ll have to take her out to lunch and dessert since you won’t come with us.” He was only meaning to tease. “Tell Patrick I said hello,” he remembered to mention. “And if Ireland would like to have lunch we can go anywhere she wants,” he glanced over at the girl, always a gentleman to let it be ladies’ choice. 

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sun daze // nathan + celia

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She’d never had that happen before, that spank that just sent a spark up her spine and caused her to cry out in a mixture of pain and surprise. Celia wasn’t sure if it was meant as a promise or a threat, but either way she learned her place quickly and whimpered into his kiss at Nathaniel’s words. “Yes, Daddy, I’ll be good. I’ll be so good.” 

Her lips tiled up, barely, forming a small pout as he teased her more with his cock– fucking Christ she needed it more than anything. It was almost ridiculous how quickly she had adjusted to this role, and Celia had to wonder what it said about her that she needed her daddy’s approval…. and that she was already calling him that in her head. “But please, pretty please? You feel so good, and big– too big. I need it, so bad.”

“You need it, princess?” he questioned, letting his lips brush down the line of her jaw, down the column of her neck, nipping gently at the warm flesh as he continued to tease her. But it didn’t last too much longer before he was lining up his cock with her pussy, teasing along her folds to let her arousal coat his cock. And just when his tip aligned with her entrance, he gave a firm push inside her, slowly, but deeply sinking into her core as he gave a satisfied sigh and his hands moved to her hips in an effort to pull her back to him. “How does that feel?” he challenged, one hand sliding down to grip her ass. “How does daddy’s big cock feel in your tight pussy, Celia?” 

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Nathan x Ireland

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It was with a sweet smile, too sugar coated for the actual girl when she finished wrapping the nesting egg food him and placed it into a box for protection. Honestly, the thing was made of glass and she want going to risk it. “I’m not huge on the antiques like my mom is, I mean she’s nuts about all this stuff, but I like a few things. I’ll go get her for you.” Pudding the box across the counter, Ireland turned on her high heels to go into the office to grab get mom.

“Nathan! How are ye?” The accent alone told it was her, and the overly thin brunette sorted around the counter to hug him and kids his cheek gently.

Nathan chuckled, hearing the familiar voice, and his arms wrapped around her in return, giving her a small friendly squeeze and accepting her kiss. “I’m alright, not too bad. Your lovely daughter was getting my mother set up for a great gift,” he told her, feeling the need to fill her in on the happenings with Ireland. And he winked in the younger girl’s direction. 

“Are you too busy for me?” he asked, bringing his hands to cover his heart, as if she were too busy and the mere thought would kill him. “I was hoping to take two beautiful ladies to lunch.” 

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Nathan x Anne Marie

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“A drink? Don’t that like, break, your lawyer rules or somethin’?” Her eyebrow raised, skeptically, and she tore her eyes away from the mirror to glance over her shoulder at him. “Well I’m from Texas, ain’t I? I’ll have some whiskey.”

He didn’t have any rules, he wanted to say, but instead he just smiled in her direction before reaching for the whiskey. “You take it straight?” he asked, pouring her a small glass and then one for himself. All this innocence act was just what it was--an act. And handing her the glass, he took the seat next to her instead of the one at his desk. “Now tell me, Anne Marie, why would anyone want to frame you for cheating?” 

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Nathan x Anne Marie

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“Def’nitely.” Honestly? Anne Marie still didn’t seem to realize just how serious this whole ordeal was– being accused of seducing a judge, in order to win her Miss Texas crown? It was a down right lie, and the blonde was appalled it happened in the first place. “Well if you’re that worried about it, then drill me now like they will and I’ll show ya how fine I’m gonna be.”

He shook his head. “How about a drink instead?” he asked, switching the subject completely. He could drill her. But he didn’t want to shake her up, have her worrying for tomorrow. “What’ll you have?” he asked, moving to the small mini bar he had tucked away in the cabinet of the bookshelf in his office.

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Nathan x Anne Marie

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“Yea, well, let it fool them. I’m innocent. And I look the part. How do you think I win all those pageants, hm?” Anne Marie’s lips pursed as she dabbed lip gloss on them, paying attention only to her reflection in the mirror. “But I dare ‘em to try. They got ‘nother think comin’.”

“Do they?” he asked, amused smirk on his face while his brow rose. “This whole cute and sweet act might fool them at first, you still need to be careful. I’ll be there with you of course, but you taking the stand will be hard.”