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          “ER was packed last night.” It wasn’t entirely a lie as she allowed the crude business man to pull her petite frame flush against him. His closeness suddenly awoke her senses and she tipped her head to the side in an attempt to avoid eye contact. Anything she supposed was better than fixing a permanent glare upon her features every time he used that word. They stood together in the back near his popular VIP section.

          She wasn’t the best liar, but she had learned quickly when dealing with him. “I over slept.” That wasn’t a lie either, but a girl like her had to keep her secrets locked tight. Especially after the crazy evening she had the night before. Idly, fingers came up to touch the collar around her neck. 

          “I’m...sorry.” 

                                                        She wasn’t, and they both knew it. 

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❝  stop—  it’s okay.  they’re not worth your anger.  just kiss me.  ❞ - Adam to Willow From: @vddictivc Meme: JEALOUS, FIERCLY PROTECTIVE & TERRITORIAL PROMPTS

Not worth her anger? No one had seen Willow truly angry, not even Adam. Said anger built up so suddenly when she caught another woman touching what was frequently hers, she didn’t know what to do with herself. But his command to stop - to focus on him, that too managed to dig its way beneath her skin and yet calm her all at the same time. It was a confusing whirlwind of emotions within her - these feelings for him. An angry little pout extended her bottom lip as she finally looked up at him only to be assaulted by the smell of the woman's perfume as she stepped further into his familiar space. Staking claim, she wrapped her arms around his neck and tugged on those popular blonde locks until his head was bent enough for her to press her lips to his own. It was a quick kiss, giving neither what they truly wanted before she pulled away.

“I'm not jealous.” She assured quickly, now floundering in heated embarrassment - the expression upon his face giving way to inner thoughts which were easily interpreted. “I-I’m not…” As if she hadn’t just considered a cat fight right there in the bar.

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starter for @vddictivc​ ft. piper

she’s always tried to be a fair teacher, giving her students passes or bumps in grades if she knew they had put in the effort to do well. piper also knew that she could be strict at times, especially when she had a student that simply didn’t make the effort to try and do the bare minimum. that was where her issue with noah came into play. the woman simply felt he didn’t apply himself enough and because of that there were times when a grade had to be given that he wasn’t happy with. 

that was what she expected his very late, after hours visit to be about. “noah i told you already. i’ll regrade your research paper if you redo it and actually make an effort.” the woman said with a sigh, ready to dismiss him before she caught sight of something very familiar in his hand. her hands check her pockets quickly, finding them empty and suspiciously she eyed the phone in the males hands. “is that my phone?” she questioned, trying to keep the panic out of her voice as she kept the mask of calm and collected firmly on. 

her hands itched to reach for the phone to make sure, worried that if it was and he’d managed to get into that he’d seen the things she’d been sending and doing in her personal life. it wasn’t that piper was ashamed of that side of her, but it was something she knew she had to keep hidden if she wanted to be able to do her job. no one was more judgmental than a school board and nosy parents. “if it is i’d really appreciate it if you gave it back.” piper had a strong feeling that it was her phone, the case alone was distinctive enough for her to identify.

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          "Hello, Pretty." Penny coos, one leg deliberately kicking out to block the fellow blondes path as he walks by her, presumably to acquire another drink. Sitting proudly atop the bar as a bartender works to mix drinks behind her, she flashes him a cute, but predatory smirk. Oh did she love to play with werewolves, especially when they got all growly. And sometimes, they even show their teeth. She could growl too, and bite. "Are you well trained?" She giggles and smiles through a lollipop held in her cheek, enjoying its sweetness.

          The little demon - caring not for personal space, trails her manicured claws, painted black, down the front of the much larger mans shirt. The thought of tearing it away to admire well toned physique is evident in her  golden eyes. There is no shame or desire to hide what she is - especially not in a little hole in the wall bar that catered to likes of more than her kind. "Roll over for me and I'll give you a treat." ~ @vddictivc​

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@vddictivc​ said: “You belong to me.” Jaxon to Evelyn Possessive Starters: Accepting 

          He had taken her phone, held her property in his hand as if her money hadn’t paid for it. She hardly ever takes anything from Jaxon when it is offered. The stubbornness of a wolf now locked inside his penthouse shines a bright amber through her eyes. He could take away her inhuman strength and speed, but he would never take her temper. The collar around her neck suddenly makes her itch as she stands before him in nothing but a towel and dripping water upon his bedroom floor. 

          “What? Did’t happen to like whatever you saw?” Evelyn counters his possessiveness with the raise of a dark brow. She had a life outside of him, a job, friends, lovers but that slowly slipped away until she had only him and him alone. His doing. With as much money and power as he possessed, he could do anything - have anyone. Even her. She stands upon the tips of her toes and attempts to simply snatch her phone back, which she had accidentally left on his bedside table while she showered.