#avery: interaction

[hogwartsflower]

All Avery had wanted was to pick up her dinner and get back to the shop, there was much to do, but there had to be some kind of function going on in the Leaky Cauldron. She heard someone trying to explain a Muggle dating thing called, what was it? Speed date. Yeah, she was not interested.

"No, I am not interested..." She told the person giving her a side eye. How could something as simple as dinner be so complicated?

"Sorry," she apologized as someone was pushed into her as she made her way to the bar. "You're not here for this..." Avery paused for a moment. "Whatever it is, I hope. Are you?"

[redravenapts]

@crookedkingdcms

Avery loved these events; not only did they give her a chance to be a slightly better person than usual, but they also offered the chance to meet interesting people. There was no lack of celebrities on her show, but she hardly got to know them well in such a fast-paced environment as a TV-set. Here, she got a chance to get a little bit closer, work her charm a little more freely without giving her producers too many heart attacks. As she walked through the distinguished crowd, however, one face caught her eye. He looked familiar, but she couldn’t immediately place him. Which, of course, intrigued her. “You look British,” she stated as she stopped right behind him. “I’d know, I’ve slept with a few,” she added with a charming smile and a playful wink. She omitted the fact that her mother was English, mostly because she’d rather go for the saucy line than the personal one. “I don’t believe you’re one of them, though, which is a shame,” she continued after taking a sip from her champagne. “But it might explain why your name is a little fuzzy right now.” 

[redravenapts]

[ open to males - Avery’s info here ]

“Of course, I miss you too!” Avery’s smile was a well-studied mix of apologetic and sweet, an expression she’d perfected through the countless times she’d used it. This time, it was addressed to the nineteen-year-old who had unexpectedly FaceTimed her. “I’ll call you as soon as I’m back in town, I promise.” It was a lie, as she was already back in the city, just otherwise occupied; but she saw no reason to let the boy know that just yet. She ended the call with one last sugary smile, then placed her phone down with a groan. She turned to look at the man lying mostly naked on the bed on the other side of the room, and her eyebrows shot up in response to the expression on his face. “Oh, don’t look at me like that, I don’t judge you when you lie to your college girls, Daddy.” He used the term to tease him, as that was what his younger lovers usually loved calling him; Avery was more of a ‘Sir’ kind of gal. “He’s a sweet kid, very enthusiastic, amazing tongue. But right now, he’s not what I’m in the mood for,” she explained with a shrug as she made her way back to the bed. “I’d much rather have you bend me over and fuck me until I’m stupid. And given how smart I am, that’s gonna take a lot of fucking.”

[redravenapts]

[ open to males - Avery’s info here suggested connections: crew member, friend’s son, neighbor kinks: age gap (give her someone below 25, please) ]

“That’s it, such a good boy,” Avery muttered with a grin as she looked down at the boy on his knees; he made quite the sight, naked and hard, but entirely focused on licking her through her panties, just liked she’d told him to do. “Have you been good while I was away? How many times did you make yourself cum thinking about me?” she inquired as she ran her fingers almost affectionately through his hair. She’d only been gone for two weeks, but she’d surely missed his devotion and his enthusiasm, not to mention his body and the wonderful ways he let her use it for her pleasure. He was young and impressionable, sure, but that only added to her fun and it made it so much easier to get away with some of the things she made him do for her. Like calling him from her hotel room and telling him she wanted to listen to him cum, right then and there; she should have felt bad since she made sure to nearly always call him at the worst of times, but she just loved having that kind of power over him. “I only called you three times, but I’m sure you know better than to neglect yourself.”