#thread:trent

[sunsetxdreams]

@wxrwounds

Trent made up two omelettes and then set one plate in front of her and laughed softly. “You can still love me despite sounding like a semi-truck.” She didn’t but it was three-am and well he wanted to mess with her a little bit. Sitting down with her he glanced at her. “Why are you up? You usually sleep through the night.”

[timelcsss]

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“So you’ve known for a week and failed to tell me? I have to give you props for that one love.” He laughed softly, he would have blabbed a whole lot quicker if he was in her shoes. Kissing her back softly he nodded his head. “Very excited.” 

@infinitedcsires

[sunsetxdreams]

Trent realized when he woke up that morning that he was getting too old for a few bottles of wine in one night. He tried to stretch and get up but then realized that there was a weight against his frame, opening his eyes he looked down at his friend. “Melia?” He asked confused he was sure he called it quits last night retired to his own bed but they were on the couch and he realized that there were delicate fingers on his bare chest. Where the hell had his shirt gone? “I don’t know about you, but I think I am getting to old for that much wine in one night.” He told her rubbing his eyes as he tried to wake up and ignore the sunlight streaming through the window.

@champagne-coca1ne-gasoline​

[sunsetxdreams]

Trent was enjoying an hour off in his office. He had been kissing Venus for the last fifteen minutes and enjoyed having the omega close. Trent hated that she was his student with a passion, but yet he was enticed by the nature of their relationship or whatever he was calling it because he hadn’t put a label on things. But then he was hearing a knock at his door. “Trent?” He cursed under his breath. “Get under my desk.” He whispered venomously. Of course one of his colleagues was outside his door, he pushed back to give Venus room but it wasn’t like he had a closet to hide her in.

@deliirious

[sunsetxdreams]

open to females | your muse won a date with Trent at a charity auction. - can have any connection or no connection to Trent either way.

Trent wasn’t sure if he wanted to kill the guys at the firehouse or not, some sort of bachelor auction had been their brainchild and somehow he had been apart of the auction. A date with the firefighter they marketed him as and Trent just shook his head. It was after the bidding he went to meet the mystery lady. “So I suppose you are the lucky winner.” He questioned with a smile, he was rusty at dating he hadn’t dated in a few years since losing his wife. But what could one friendly night hurt. “Ladies choice tonight, we can go wherever or do whatever you’d like for this date.” Trent offered he didn’t want to pick something and have the night suck for her.

[sunsetxdreams]

Trent sighed as he ran a hand through his short hair. “Look I am just very careful about who I mention her too, as it is I am going to catch hell from my ex wife for her spraining her arm or whatever the hell she did to it, even if she was at school and there was no fucking way for me to prevent it.” His ex was a crazy bitch or had become one after she started fucking around with some younger yoga guy or whatever the hell he was. “It was for my sanity, so if you’d like to properly meet my daughter come spend the night tonight. Otherwise... I truly don’t know what to tell you.” 

@lianasprings

[sunsetxdreams]

It was a ridiculous thought of an Alpha being single but Trent liked not having attachments of a mate so far. He knew eventually he’d have to take one, which was why by the advising of his father he had done this mixer of sorts for Valentines day. He expected it to be another normal evening but when he caught a familiar scent one he knew so well, Trent growled softly. Seeking her out he spotted her looking gorgeous, but he had to keep his head on straight even if no one here knew him to be a professor. “What are you doing here Venus?” He questioned softly.

@deliirious

[sunsetxdreams]

@moneybagsmultirp continued from here

“I would hope from one professional to another you wouldn’t torture me.” He said laughing softly, he was at least glad he recognized the face he was paired up with. “Sounds good, but since you are being kind how about after we hit up that sports bar you at least let me cap off the night grabbing some ice cream.” What person said no to ice cream? He could at least test that way if she was criminally insane. “What brings you to this auction though?” He questioned wondering if she got put up to it, she didn’t seem like the bidding type even if the proceeds they did for charity.