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Bailey & Nicolette

Bailey was happy to be back for her short but seemed too long promo tour. She wished she could have taken Nicolette with her but she knew the girl had things of her own to do plus, she knew it wasn't okay for her to fly so much so early in her pregnancy. Bailey made it to their apartment around 3 am. She hadn't told her girlfriend she would be home, she quietly made her way into their bedroom and smiled as she saw her sleeping beauty. She leaned in to kiss her softly, "Baby..." She whispered.// @doortwentytwo

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Sunday Night Play -- Chynnx

Chanel smiled as she saw Brynn laying on her belly on the bed as she watched tv. She decided to go and lay on the girl as she started kissing her neck lightly, Xavier had gone out to buy something to drink and relax with his girls. “I love you, Brynnie.” Chanel told her softly before nibbling against her ear. She was wearing one of Xavier’s t-shirts and panties. “Do you want to play?” She husked softly into her ear. Xavier didn’t have no rules against his girls playing with each other, but they knew they weren’t allowed to cum till he said so. 

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“Miss Lynn, kindly join me in my office.  You will need a pen and paper as well as your recent works.”

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The old farm house Drake was renovating wasn’t really set up for guests.  He didn’t have many friends, and he did most of his fucking in alleyways and public restrooms.  If the situation hadn’t been so dire, he would have suggested the friend-of-a-friend who needed a place to stay get a hotel room, where she would have surely been more comfortable.           As it was, he did what he could to make her feel at home.  He changed the sheets on his bed so she could sleep there, in privacy.  He put on a long-sleeved shirt that would cover his tattoos despite the heat.  When he heard the car coming up his long gravel driveway, he walked out to meet her, opening the passenger’s side door to help her out like the gentleman he usually didn’t even pretend to be.  “Hey,” he greeted her, a little awkwardly.  “Welcome.  You - I’ll get ya luggage, you can just go on in, make yourself at home.”