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SAWYER: hey, what are you up to? SAWYER: i’m with blake right now, but i can come over tonight. SAWYER: i’m really missing the way you taste.
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CLOSED STARTER for @talkingbodvs
SAWYER: hey, what are you up to? SAWYER: i’m with blake right now, but i can come over tonight. SAWYER: i’m really missing the way you taste.
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oscar let her finish her biting little comeback before tilting his head back and laughing. "ohh, you really are a dumb little cunt, aren't you?" he chuckled. "you're not getting it. none of this is up to you. you're not making any choices i don't let you." his brow raised as he leaned forward. "i own you, girl. the only reason more of you isn't black and blue is because you're prettier like this—keep putting up a fight and i might get frustrated with you. might change my mind. you catch up to that fact and your stomach won't have to start gnawing on itself." he snapped the chain against the hard floor before beckoning her closer with two fingers. sara was hardly the first girl he'd had chained up who had a little too much pride and self-worth to be properly useful, at first. he always got the fight out of them eventually, in one way or another, though. taught them where they belonged.
The fake I.D he’d bought had, honest to God, been the best hundred and twenty bucks Logan had ever spent. He and a couple friends had bought them on a whim over the summer and by now, they all knew the right bars to use them in. Not that Logan himself ever had much trouble, looking the way he did. Tonight, he and his buddies were in one of the more upscale places, flirting with sorority girls from the college one town over, when he saw one of the last people he expected to see. She was at a table on the other side of the bar, laughing at something her friend was saying. And if he’d thought the snug sweaters she sometimes wore at school accentuated her body, he had not been at all prepared for the clingy little cocktail dress she was currently wearing. He actually found himself leaning back on his stool to get a better look. “Holy shit.” he muttered, eyes eagerly drinking in the sight of her long, bare legs. She definitely didn’t dress like that at school. Now, a few beers ago, he might have been a little smarter - might have realized that she could blow his cover, get him kicked out, and have his I.D confiscated - but that was all a few beers ago. Now he had just enough of a buzz going to pull himself to his feet and walk across the bar to the woman who occupied way more of his fantasies than even he was willing to admit. “Well, well, well,” he started with a leisurely grin, pulling a chair over to the end of her table and helping himself to a seat. “Fancy seeing you here, Miss Wilson.” Logan smirked in an undertone before letting his eyes roam over her. He checked her out at school daily, but it was never while he had this much alcohol in his system or when she looked this hot. His teeth sank into his bottom lip as his gaze moved back up to meet hers. “Gotta say, I definitely do not hate this look at all.”
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Elliot’s stoic expression never faded, even as he and his new wife were lead to the ceremonial consummation. Out of all the wives he’d taken, this one seemed the most nervous. He had no idea what to say to her to calm her nerves, nor was he sure he really cared. Her anxieties regarding their union were worthy of little weight considering their duty to produce strong, able children. “You will bear me a child tonight,” he whispered in her ear, his hands moving to her waist as everyone settled into their rightful place. “Do not worry. I know you will not disappoint me.” @talkingbodvs
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her bounty is bound at the wrist, hands settled against her lower back, secured tightly in the backseat of her jeep. it’d be more conspicuous to leave her in the trunk, but kai had a soft spot for pretty girls. “look, i’m just here to do a job. i don’t care what you’ve done or haven’t done, but i’m being paid to bring you in and that’s what i’m going to do. arguing with me isn’t going to win you any favors.” now, if the girl was more than willing to earn her freedom in other ways, they might be able to talk.
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he sits in the private section of his club, watching his girl from across the room. with his whiskey in hand, wolf took a small sip before calling one of his employees over to him. nodding in the direction of his lover, he made it a point for them to get her bring her over to his closed off section. ––- as she made her way over to him, wolf stood up, grabbing her hand and helping her onto the platform. ❝ thought i told you not to come here anymore. ❞ he says, cocking his head to the side. ❝ can you not hear or do you like being disobedient? ❞
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“baby girl, c’mon,” roxie motions, curling delicate fingers around tessa’s hand - as small as her own, softer, though - before she’s tugging the blonde towards her. “god, i can’t wait for rex to loose his shit over seeing you in this,” the fiery redhead sighs, her free hand fingering the tie of the bikini bottoms settled low on tessa’s hips. it’s not uncommon for the twins to share things - especially lovers - and when tessa happened into their lives, it’d been one of the greatest days roxie can ever remember having. their blonde angel was so compliant, so eager to please, and talking her into the two piece bikini, a pretty sapphire blue which complimented well against her pale skin, was easy. “oh, rex,” roxanne calls in a sing-song voice as they step into one of the villa’s their family had rented for the weekend. the twins always got one of their own for their own nefarious purposes. “i have a surprise for you!” she calls then before she beams at tessa and leans into her to give her a sensual little kiss.
he’s lounging in the sun room in nothing more than a pair of board shorts, his toned abs on display. he’d been a gangly, weird looking kid, but puberty had been kind to him, and at nineteen, he definitely looks more dangerous than weird. roxie’s voice catches his attention instantly, followed by the tinkling sound of tessa’s soft laugh, and he’s drawn in the direction, bare feet padding against the beautiful hardwood floors of the villa they’re staying in for the weekend. “what’ve you two been up t-” rex can’t even get his query out, because his gaze falls on tessa and every inch of her skin on display and he’s fucked. his shorts are suddenly a lot tighter than they were as all the blood rushes south and he let’s loose a low whistle. “jesus, rox. warn a guy before you bring a vision like this home, will you?” running a hand through his red hair, he takes another step closer before instructing tessa to do a spin for him with a mild twirl of his finger. “c’mon, princess... show daddy what roxie talked you into,”
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Feeling genuine jealousy was uncommon for Minty. What did she have to be jealous of? What was there that she couldn’t have with a snap of her fingers? It had seemed for so long that her best friend would never possibly be on that previously non-existent list and yet there she was, being so irritatingly defiant with that oaf she called a boyfriend. To force her to sit there seething as she ground her hips against that idiot, as she kissed him and made a whole fucking show of it. She knew exactly what she was doing, the brat. It had the blonde’s blood boiling, her heartbeat in her ears, sitting there watching for so long. Her eyes practically burned a hole in Sara’s skin, but when she finally got her opportunity to interrupt their perfect little public display of affection, she took it. Rising from her seat, she sailed across the room towards the shorter girl, her expression still filled with annoyance as she took her wrist. “You’re fucking insufferable.” She muttered, ignoring whatever she had to say about Minty leading her away from the makeshift dance floor.
There weren’t many options as far as where to take her, but she figured her best bet was the first empty bedroom she came across. Not as upscale as she liked, but chances of booking a last minute hotel were slim to none, especially when Sara was being so damn difficult. Her boyfriend clearly hadn’t noticed them and even if he did, she was sure he’d assume it was some girly best friend stuff. If only he could see her turning around and practically pinning the his girlfriend against the door. so it slammed shut. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”