#charmxchivalry

[cottoncandysoul]

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Valentina was in a rush, she had somewhere she needed to be and the girl’s locker room was out of commission for the next hour. She didn’t have time to wait around in order to make herself decent. Sure, there was always the option of simply changing her clothes, but she’d put in a lot of effort for her workout this afternoon and her appointment was not something she wanted to show up for smelling like a gym sock. A shower was definitely needed and she’d made it so far as to strip down to her bare skin, wrapping a small towel around her slender frame, before her intentions are forgotten.  She’s met with the sight of a very chiseled wall, one she’s definitely admired from afar but has never made it a point to say... anything to. She’s not shy; not by any means, but Valentina is driven. All of her time is dedicated to perfecting her craft on the ice; she doesn’t have time for anything beyond a quick romp in the hay most days - sometimes, even those are few and far between. “Uh... sorry? The ladies locker room is being fumigated or some shit, I don’t even know what they were talking about, but I needed a shower and this seemed like the best option?” She shrugs at him, chewing on her lower lip as her eyes unabashedly rake over his frame. “You don’t mind sharing, do you?” A cant of her head, a mischievous glint in her gaze as she steps towards him, around him, and makes her way towards the showers. @charmxchivalry

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Kat had been attending the school for awhile now, taking classes part time, enjoying the college life - especially after she met Vince. The pair had fucked a few times, but this last one had taken a new turn when his roommate at the frat house joined them. Just thinking about the pair double teaming her was getting her wet. Getting the text from him to come by, she changed into a cute, short dress, opting to leave the panties at home. He’d only be taking them off her anyways. The dress was snug against her body, flaring out at the waist with buttons along the entire front - from top to bottom. She’d mainly picked it, figuring he’d enjoy all the buttons, slowly teasing her with undoing each one - or hastily tugging it open. Knowing the dress might get ruined, she’d stuffed an extra set of clothes in her bag, plus she expected she’d likely be there all night. 

Kat’s next class didn’t begin until late the following day, leaving ample time to enjoy herself. Pausing outside the frat house, she glanced down, unbuttoning the first few buttons to give her extra cleavage to tease him - and his frat brothers. It was certainly an enjoyable part to her, knowing they could look, but not touch - unless she permitted it (or Vince did, knowing she’d be apt to obey the man). Sending a quick text, she let the man know she’d arrived, pushing the door to the frat house open. “What’s going on?” she barely got the words out, spotting most of, maybe even all, the guys standing there, all eyes on her. Kat always did like attention, and the way they looked at her made her shier slightly, nipples hardening against the soft fabric of her bra.

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One Love.  [Amelia & Vince]

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Amelia was staring in front of the fridge, staring at the bare contents that were inside. She frowned, they needed to go food shopping. It wasn’t like they couldn’t afford to eat out, they could but Amelia always wanted to know what it was like to cook dinner every night or once in awhile. She closed the fridge then grabbed a the notepad along with a pen then began to make a list of food items along with snacks. She glanced over when Vince walked into the kitchen, “Hey, I’m going to go to the grocery store. Do you want to go with me?” she asked, smiling at him. Amelia never thought she would end up with a guy she met at a college party, if anyone told her that a few years ago she wouldn’t believe them. Vincent had changed Amelia for the better, getting her out of her shell. “Do you think I should add anything else?” she asked, handing him the notepad.

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Stopping in front of the building, Gabriella took her phone out real quick in order to check the address one more time. This was it, she has arrived to the right place. But instead of going right in and up the stairs young redhead found herself pacing in front of the entrance in slight hesitation, not even able to understand why was she feeling this nervous. Vince was a sweet guy who got her attention easily during his guest class at her school. And not only hers but a lot of girls, and guys too, had their eye on him. Handsome, successful and young, he was something many should aspire to be. Ella found herself incredibly lucky that he even answered her email few days after the class, figuring someone like him was drowning in those. Emails became more frequent, social media got included as well and before Ella knew it they exchanged phone numbers. It meant nothing, of course; she liked to believe they became friends of sort. And what girl didn’t like receiving compliments, especially from someone who had such fine eye for details like Vince? The day he invited her over for a small photo shoot surprised the sixteen year old but she said yes right away. It would be fun, she though; and will have a chance to get some professional photos done which was always a plus. She knew nothing of how will this work out, what the theme of the shoot will be; and probably the very fact she was going to pose for the camera for the first time made her this nervous. So without much further due, the girl climbed upstairs and knocked on the door, waiting for him to open.

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Wanted Company. { Dayna & Vince }

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It had been a few months since she had seen or even heard from Vince, she knew he had to be checking up on her via social media since she saw he liked a picture she posted on Instagram but later unliked it. Dayna was supposedly dating some up and coming actor that would help not only increase her fanbase but as well as the actor’s. She wasn’t really into the other man as she was with Vince. Dayna couldn’t stop thinking about Vince, she missed everything about him; she missed the way his mouth felt on her, she missed how he smelled, how he fucked her.

She slept in the nude so she took a few photos of her bare body and sent them to Vince via text with a message telling him to come over. Dayna knew sleeping with another man was wrong but she didn’t love the man she was supposed to be dating, she was ninety percent sure that she was his beard. Dayna was hoping that he’d show up, not only because wanted a good fuck but because she missed his company.

[cottoncandysoul]

     “Whatever you’re thinking, I didn’t do it!” Her empty hands are raised, a pout curling the corners of her lips. She’s telling the truth, this time. It wasn’t her fault she’d been kicked out of school, yet she knows her father isn’t going to be happy with the outcome of the circumstance either way. “You’ve always told me to defend myself if I needed to and I was just doing what I had to! It’s my word against Mister Crawford’s and you’re seriously not going to believe the school over me, are you, daddy?” @charmxchivalry

[cottoncandysoul]

            When she finds the time to stop by, Hadley makes it a point to visit Logan. He’s still new by neighborhood standards, having only lived in the small suburb for a handful of months now - almost half a year if the redhead had to take a guess. Hadley, however, had grown up here. This was her entire life and she knew everyone who was anyone. Her parents were quite the sociable pair when they weren’t at each other’s throats - be it sex or whatever argument they’re deciding to have on any given day. A passionate pair, her parents are, and it’s often exhausting to watch the two. Sienna, her older sister, is the luckier of the two daughter’s because at least she didn’t have to witness their parent’s tragedy (used rather loosely because they’re very happy, actually) of a marriage. This leaves Hadley with little more to do than keep up with everyone else in the neighborhood, especially when they land someone new. Especially when that someone is as cute as Logan is. Cute... might not be the right word to use. Handsome, sexy... adorable in a way no person should have a right to be. He doesn’t get out much, though, from what the redhead had seen in the first month after he’d moved in and she’d spent those days observing him. She’s not a stalker, okay? She’s merely curious. 

          Months later and she makes it a habit of coming by a few times a week, the last couple of months she’s brought baked goods in hand. Baking isn’t something she’s going to spend her entire life striving for, but she’s fairly good at it according to those she has baked things for. Why not let someone else indulge in one of her many talents? “Okay, so, these are new... and I know you loved the lemon bars I made, so I thought... strawberry lemonade is good, why not make strawberry-lemon bars?” Hadley explains as she slides the plate full of her infamous bars - with a strawberry twist - onto his coffee table and grants him a wide, full lipped smile. “I’m going to grab a couple plates, try not to eat too many while I’m gone,” she teases him as she saunters into his kitchen. She’d long since made herself at home in his place, having learned where everything is, each dish, every piece of silverware. She’s supposed to be meeting a few friends at the community pool, later, so she’s wearing a bikini beneath a white, halter dress which hugs her frame and contrasts beautifully with her skin. Thankful her red locks are pulled into a pony-tail because it’s so damn hot outside, she’s got plates in hand as she joins him in the living room once more. “Have you seriously not turned on your air conditioning, yet? It’s so hot in here, Logan,” Hadley argues, dropping down next to him and tucking both her legs underneath her as she passes him a plate. @charmxchivalry

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       She’d felt his eyes on her for the duration of her number. She’s had several throughout the evening and this is her last, which she’s thankful for because she can go home, soak her feet after spending eight hours in heels and binge an episode of her favorite D&D show before passing the fuck out. Judging by the way she’s being watched, has been watched all evening, she wonders if this gentleman, whoever he is, is hoping to make her night that much more interesting. Before she saunters off stage, she shoots him a wicked smirk. It takes her less time to change out of the flimsy lingerie and into a pair of denim, painted onto her hips, and a form fitting tee which leaves much more to the imagination than her previous outfit had. He’s waiting outside for her when she steps out the front door. “I’m pretty sure stalking is illegal in all fifty states,” is the first statement to roll off of her tongue, despite the easy grin on her mouth. “You’ve been watching me for weeks... it’s a little creepy, no matter how handsome you are.”