#indvbxtably

[airesmars]

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"So a chick tried to convince me to have sex with her in the library today. How was your day, kitten?"

[airesmars]

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     "God, finally. It took me eight billion years to find this damn place. Plus I bought myself that underwear anyway. You can't rip it though or I'll bite you."

[airesmars]

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    "Come on, grumpy, show me your girlfriend. I'm curious who got you so cray that you are totally ignoring me and my attempts."

[airesmars]

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    "... and then when I walked back, she was literally showing up the fucking thing to her vagina and I was like woah, hold on, I didn't know you wanted me to tattoo your damn uterus and she just looked back at me like I was the asshole. I swear this job is stressing me out sometimes."

[airesmars]

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Jamie let a small giggle escape her lips as she watched her three years old son balancing with the tray with the cookies on it. She stood up from her seat, walking over to him and taking it out of his tiny hands, placing it on the table they were sitting at. "Stay here baby, mommy's going to get your hot chocolate, okay?"She smiled at him, stroking his cheek gently, before turning around, walking back into the line, waiting for her turn. She just checked the time on her phone, when an oddly familiar voice reached her, causing Jamie to almost drop the phone she was holding. Her eyes widened as she looked up at the man standing front of her, not being sure if she wanted to run away or simply punch him on the face. -- Jamie was over being mad at Max from taking off to California with Riley three years ago. It hurt like a bitch back then, especially when she found out she was pregnant, but was too afraid to tell him about it. She wasn't selfish enough to ruin his happiness, because knew him enough to be sure that if Max knew about the baby, he would've stayed with her. -- She took a step back, as she blinked up at him, forcing a polite smile on her fice. "Hello."She whispered, her throat clenching. Jamie didn't want to talk to him, to even see him, especially with her son so close. Then she felt a pair of tiny hands grabbing her jacket, pulling it a little. "Mommy? Chocolate?"He blabbed in his sweet baby voice. Jamie lifted him up with a tense smile on her face, before glancing back at Max praying that he wouldn't recognize the wild curls and adorable dimples on her son.

[airesmars]

&&.text to: kitten

zaiden: pasta or meet?

[airesmars]

&&.text to boo

rebecca: so like remember when I told you my bodyguard was hot af

rebecca: he is also cold af

rebecca: I don't think he would even like this [cute underwear pic]

[airesmars]

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Rebecca rushed down the stairs, trying to fix her hair while zipping up her skirt. She was horribly late as usual and even though she really didn't want to go, she also knew it would have been very disrespectful and rude just not to show up. Becky was hoping that somehow she would be able to convince her father to drop the whole topic about her having a personal bodyguard. Even the idea of someone following her around annoyed her. The last thing she needed was someone to keep an eye on her while trying to protect her from some non-existent danger. The elections were close and it came with some controversy, but she firmly believed that her father was overreacting. Rebecca didn't even know what he was expecting. Someone to kidnap her? It was so unrealistic she refused to even think about it.-- As she pushed in the heavy oak doors, she immediately saw her father and another figure standing, their backs facing her. "Sorry, I didn't look at the time."