EVERY SINGLE DAY #heartbroken #completelytorn (at Home Sweet Ol' Home)
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EVERY SINGLE DAY #heartbroken #completelytorn (at Home Sweet Ol' Home)
Arthur sighed as he closed the door behind him. It was already past eight, but he hadn’t been able to get home earlier, the last meeting had taken more than three hours. Sometimes the blonde stayed over at the office in a small room behind his office, but he had promised that he’d be home since Skylar was visiting him.
“Skylar?” The CEO called out as he tugged at his tie to get it loose, opening the top buttons of his shirt as he rested his vest in the wardrobe of the hallway. Kicking his shoes off he walked from the hallway into the living room, where he found the other. “Hey, sorry it’s late... I came home as soon as I could.”
@completelytorn
A Little Tipsy
@completelytorn Bailey had certainly had enough to drink, close to stumbling around in her heels yet there she was, taking another shot. She was going to feel horrible in the morning, but at that point she honestly didn't care. She'd lost her friends, pretty sure most of them had gone off with plenty of different guys, but she wanted to go home with a girl tonight. Guys had fucked her over plenty of times. She turned from the bar, her tight sparkly mini skirt hanging onto every one of her curves with her tight tank above her. The heels made her feel taller then her regular tiny five foot one, so she liked wearing them even though they killed her feet. She grabbed her clutch, turning with a wild grin, curly, light brown hair whipping behind her. Then she spotted her, emerald eyes widening as a smirk grew on Bay's face. The girl was hot and sexy and that was who she wanted, who she needed. She walked over confidently, hips swaying as she brought on her charm. "Your lips look lonely." She leaned against the couch beside her, red lips pursed perfectly against her pale skin. "Would they like to meet mine?"
Movie night || Closed RP
"Are you ready to be spooked?" Thomas asked his daughter as he put the snacks and drinks he had gotten on the coffee table before he sat down next to her. It was movie night and this time it had been his turn to pick a movie so he had picked a scary one that he knew would get her scared. He hoped it would make her cuddle up close to him. He had been having thoughts about his daughter for a while now, bad thoughts. And he was planning on making these thought reality by the end of this evening. @completelytorn
@completelytorn
Ellie had been checking in on her step-brother for the past few days, knowing he had been going through a tough breakup with his now ex-girlfriend. She hadn’t been in many relationships before, but she wanted to be helpful and be there for him. Making her way into his room, she found him laying on his bed, staring at his phone. She walked over to him and sat beside him, smiling softly. “How are you holding up?”
Now, Lila would admit-- it was hard to make her nervous. In fact, she’d hardly call herself nervous in that moment, yet, there were a few butterflies fluttering in her stomach. She bit her lip, tapping a pen on her desk with one leg crossed over the other. Her large office seemed so quiet leading up to the moment her assistant opened the door to let the attractive paralegal into her office. “Hello, Mr. Marks... Have a seat, please.” She shifted in her seat, adjusting her blazer as well as the hem of her skirt, trying to offer him a friendly smile. @completelytorn
Ryder bit his lip, glaring at the girl who insisted upon following him, ignoring the shouting of his so-called manager, who’d gotten distracted by a phone call. “What?” he responded to one of her questions. “No-- I don’t have time-- I don’t care,” he snapped, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel that’d been hanging over his shoulder. He heard something fall to the floor-- probably a phone, but as someone dove to grab it, he started to see one person after the next knocking onto one another. “Shit--” He said, trying to stumble back away from all of them. @completelytorn