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@sheslegit said: [ 📲 • sms ] —— i think you’re going to like what you see 😉 (to Carmella)
[ sms; Cedes ]: is that your way of inviting me to your hotel room?
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@sheslegit said: [ 📲 • sms ] —— i think you’re going to like what you see 😉 (to Carmella)
[ sms; Cedes ]: is that your way of inviting me to your hotel room?
@sheslegit asked // [Text]: They're just a friend. - to hangman from sasha or any muse on legendsriise
(MSG) it didn’t seem that way when i seen you two together. (MSG) come on, mercedes. you can tell me the truth. (MSG) i’m a big boy, i can handle it.
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(text): I’m having a really hard time focusing at work today… can’t stop thinking about that thing that we did on our date last night
[ text : Mercedes ] so stop trying to focus. [ text : Mercedes ] which thing exactly? the end of the night one or the one at the restaurant? ;) just curious.
@sheslegit asked : “I think I’m gonna need another glass of wine before I do this.”
Okay, something was definitely up, because her girlfriend had been acting strange all night, and for the life of her, Cassie couldn't figure out what was up with Mercedes, but seeing as how Cassie was always worried she was going to do something that would end up pushing Mercedes away from her again, her paranoia kicked into overdrive, once Mercedes mentioned needing to have another glass of wine, because she usually only drank when she was stressed out, worried, or angry about something. What did I do? Is she going to ask me to move out again? But I haven't done anything wrong! Those were the thoughts that were currently circulating in Cassie's mind, as fear suddenly took her over, and Cassie blurted out the first thing that came to mind. "Cedes, whatever I did, I'm sorry. I don't know what I actually did, but I'm sorry for it, so please don't ask me to leave again. I really don't want to go and stay in a hotel tonight, because they are kind of gross, and nasty, and full of Corona right now!"
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(msg - sailor boss - delivered) i would never get out of wherever you are. i’ll be by your side whenever you need me to be there. and probably when you don’t want me there too. (msg - sailor boss - delivered) so, japan? when will you be back? and.... should i pack a bag for philly? cause there’s rumors...
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Jess had bid Cassie a quick goodbye once they finished up their appearance, saying she had to call her mom back home in Australia before she went to bed. She quickly got in her rental and drove back to the hotel, parking in her designated spot before turning the car off. Once she double checked her appearance in her phone’s front camera, Jess got out of the car and headed into the hotel. She got into the elevator and pushed the button for the designated floor. The elevator dinged, and the doors swung open, revealing Cedes’ floor. Was Jess really about to this? She’d never done anything this impulsive or scandalous before. Despite the reputation she gave off, the Australian was somewhat shy. After she took a deep breath, Jess walked down the hallway, stopping when she reached Cedes’ room. She pushed the key card into the door, her heart jumping a little when the door beeped in approval so she could push it open. Once inside the room, Jess heard the shower running and could only assume that Cedes was in there. Throwing caution to the wind, the Australian removed her clothes and headed into the bathroom. She slowly pulled back the curtain and stepped inside, eyes running over the taut, wet, tanned skin of her counterpart. “And miss this sight? I’d be crazy...” Jess whispered, stepping toward Mercedes. “When I want something... I go for it.”
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Ringing in the New Year alone, or at least without a New Years kiss, wasn’t how Noam had expected to start of 2019 yet here he was. His eyes wandered the yard, eyebrows furrowed and eyes rolled to the back of his head as he glanced at the three couples smooching as the clock struck 12am. His eyes flickered upwards as he heard the familiar voice approach him. “Hey, yourself.” The Scottish Supernova shot a smile in her direction, eyes widening as he was taken by surprise at her next actions. Noam’s hand came up and cupped at her jawline, letting the kiss linger for a few seconds before pulling away. “Happy new year to me, aye? I knew you were so obsessed with me.”
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It was such a stupid game to play but most of the superstars around agreed and Mercedes wasn’t one to be a party pooper so she decided to go along with it. The chances of her being chosen were pretty low anyway. In fact, she wasn’t even paying attention until someone pointed out that she was the one chosen to be locked in the closet for seven minutes. Just when she thought it couldn’t get worse, Mercedes found out that it would be with Tom… okay. Maybe this was a nice thing but still. The kiss between them started out rather innocent until both of them started to get a little too into it. A simple kiss turned so much more. The two of them making out. Mercedes even shoved her hand into his pants and wrapped her fingers around his cock and jerked him off in the jeans that he wore. She had to keep his moans to a minimum so she did what she had to do to keep him quiet and that was to keep kissing him until there was a knock on the door to let them know that those seven minutes had passed. The younger female removed her hand from his pants and helped him look more presentable for the second she had. “See ya back out there…” she said in a voice so low that no one outside of the closet could hear her. She flashed a grin at the male and quickly slid out of the closet and left him in there to himself.
He had not wanted to play this game, it seemed so childish to play a game as such. But just like everyone else, he didn’t want to end the game, and played the game as well. He wanted to grumble when he was told that he was going to be one of the ones in the closet. That was before the other person was picked to be in there with him. And in the end, he really hoped it was someone ‘enjoyable’, someone he didn’t need to make sure they didn’t say shit after a while. When Mercedes opened the door and closed it out. He could at least enjoy the moment, but Tom wasn’t expected it to get as heated as it did. The way the movements just flowed, the way things went. when she had taken that bold step further, it took almost everything in him to not just make any sounds that would give anything away. Yet the knock on the door was disappointing, when she helped him look more presentable. He nodded just slightly, letting her go out as he took a second to get himself to farther his breath before stepping out as well.