"see? this is not that hard, right? now you have your own cute little mug that's one of a kind!" / @hotgums liked the starter call <3

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"see? this is not that hard, right? now you have your own cute little mug that's one of a kind!" / @hotgums liked the starter call <3
*:・゚ 𑣲 incoming for @hotgums who liked this post! introducing jax barnett.
❛ and i'm not the bad guy here, alright? — you can't shoot me down then be shocked when i bring someone else. ❜
*:・゚ 𑣲 incoming for @hotgums who liked this post! introducing natalie french.
❛ you know what — i'm done talking about this. take me home, now. ❜
requested starter.
“i don’t know who the hell you think you are.” her heart raced with growing anxiety, the change of energy in the room putting chase on edge. slender fingers swept through her blonde hair. “and i don’t appreciate you charming my assistant and barging into my office. i have a full schedule today.” ! @hotgums
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" mhm, then what are you then ange? " he took a few steps closer. icy blue eyes locked on hers. " you wanna know what i think? " head tilted as he paused. " i think you want everyone to believe that you love him. maybe you do love him, but it's not what you thought it would be right? he's the guy who's stable, who remember anniversaries but ... it not what you want it to be. " he shrugged slowly, a smile settling on his face.
જ⁀➴ closed starter for @hotgums ♡
toby sat at the kitchen island, hunched over his laptop, lost in his work, when his roommate’s voice cut in and popped the bubble he was buried in. he let them complain for a while before muttering, ❝ you’re such a brat. ❞
𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔡: @hotgums 𝔴𝔥𝔬: ari olsson, he/him, 44, heterosexual, submissive, ceo
before they had even began to negotiate the terms of their prenup, ari's soon-to-be wife had but one request of him: don't embarrass me. ten years in, and he hadn't exactly stuck true to his promise. his indiscretions were numerous, as were hers, but luckily he'd yet to land them in a substantial scandal they couldn't talk their way out of. their tenth anniversary called for a celebration in the form of a lavish vacation at a beachside resort of her choosing, plenty of picturesque backdrops for her to prop him up in to show the world that they were indeed the ideal power couple they pretended to be, and plenty of cute cabana boys for her to ogle while ari was off seeking something more complex. his hunt began at the bar, conspicuously eyeing the women in the vicinity from behind dark tinted sunglasses as he awaited his tequila soda. sitting at the end of the bar was a blonde with doll-like features and luminous skin, looking equal parts inviting and mysterious sat all alone nursing the last sips of her cocktail. having received his drink, ari requested for the bartender to refresh her drink and put it on his tab, waiting until her new drink had been set before her until he caught her eye and gave her a slight nod and a wave, inviting her over should she be interested in company.
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“you’re early.” standing in the entryway of her condo she eyes them with an air of amusement. rollers still wrapped in her thick black tresses lauren hadn’t even managed to get into her dress for the evening. body still comfortable in her favorite soft pink robe. “when i told you being late was a pet peeve i didn’t mean show up thirty minutes before.” technically they were only fifteen minutes early but she felt like bending the truth for dramatics. eyes falling from theirs to the bouquet of flowers a smile tugs at the corners of her mouth. “those for me?”