#matthieu.

[apollxnius]

@ragtagrunaways said: “[ pin ] (Matthieu from Isaac)” (nsfw muse reaction prompts)

Parties were for guests, he always said. But among the guests, there were unknown faces. Matthieu wasn’t the kind of host to let anyone walk into his parties. So when he locked eyes with the unknown boy, something in the air was palpable, saying: “you’re caught”. It wasn’t long until the boy was pinned under him on the bed. "You would be prettier with your clothes off.” He said, a hand trailing down from his chest.

[apollxnius]

@dilfckd​

“Is it so?” Pierre walked into the room and closed the door behind him. He knew damn well what they were about to do and he would like some privacy for it. He sat down and looked right at Matthieu. “What were we doing in your… thoughts?” He pointed to his own head, as if the movement of his hands would complete any word or meaning he had lost in translation. He watched Matthieu intentively, a small smirk on the corner of his lips. “Please tell me. in detail.”

Pierre was into it and Matthieu liked that. The door closed, giving them some privacy — even from his own party. “Well.” He walked towards Pierre, unbuttoning the top three buttons of his white shirt. “Better if I show it, no?” He said, standing a little too close to him. His hand on Pierre’s waist. “If you like.” He smirks, before grabbing his butt.

[katherinexromero-blog]

the contract. || kate && matty.

katherine had to go to copenhagen, from there to boston && then to los angeles, california to sign a contract with some tech guy. she didn’t have time to go over the papers about the guy, as she had to look over the contract itself. she only knew her father was investing in what the tech guy was developing && she needed to finalize the deal because he had been called back to new york. the blonde was dressed business-like, golden-coloured curls bouncing up && down as she was making her way to the building of romero enterprises holdings inc. she walked through the glass doors, jimmy choos clicking against the marble floors, getting into the elevator && then heading towards the conference room. katherine walked inside, red lips curved into a smile as she saw the client was already there, looking out the huge french window. “hello. i’m katherine romero && i’ll be finalizing the deal. care to take a sit?” she realized, she had completely forgotten to check the name of the client, hoping he’d introduce himself.

@matthieu-laurent

[whatdirt]

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