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"guess what your dad asked me today — he asked me if there's any guys i've got my eye on in school. i literally was ready to spit my drink out onto him." she stated with a mischievous smirk lingering her lips. it was way too ironic to say the least. it was a surprise how none of their parents even noticed the two girls have been sneaking around together behind their backs and were acting way too close than they should be. valentina didn't mind it though, the secretive part of it all made it even more interesting for her.
lorelei walked into her house like sierra told her to do. she tried to find the kitchen but found it quickly since it wasn't so hard. ''there you are.''
he's pretty much just groaning quietly; and the cause of this could range from lack of attention or just mere boredom.
❝ your room smells like a giant fucking pumpkin. you need to stop taking october so serious.. ❞
calling ''sierra''
lorelei: hi
after the last text she received from sierra lorelei got up from her very comfortable bed only to meet her. she only grabbed her jacket before she left the house because she didn't change her clothes after she got home this afternoon. so she was sort of dressed anyway. luckily the park she wanted to meet wasn't far away. it only took ten minutes to go there. when she arrived & sierra wasn't in her sight she decided to take a sit on the bench & wait.
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send me 'moan' and i'll generate a number!
006 : my muse gives yours a striptease.
"I'm sorry, alright?" Ethan whined lowly to the female, bottom lip sticking out as a pout as he poked Sierra's arm with his index finger, trying to make her look away from the screen of her cellphone as that is all she have been doing since the moment he won the monopoly game they were playing almost all night --he didn't even won, she just gave up at the end. "Sierra, c'mon, don't be mad at me for you being such a sore loser." His voice was soft as he spoke, his poking never stopping as the smirk upon his heart shaped lips never left his face. "Is there anything I can do? Do you want me to tell everyone that you won the game? Want me to bring you chocolate? Pizza? Tampons? Do you want a strip tease?" And the moment the last question rolled out of his lips, he stood up from the couch he has been sitting on for a while, grabbing her phone out of her grip and pressing the home button, quickly tapping his thumb over the music app and scrolling down to find the most sensual song he could ever find in her phone, but as much as he wanted to search for the best one, he just wanted her to look at him so he just tapped over a song that he found appealing before settling it down the table behind the table behind him, her phone now blasting the first verse of Songs on 12 Play by Chris Brown and Trey Songz as he moved his hands up to the collar of his shirt, slowly starting to pull the white wife beater up his abdomen and chest, the hazel eyed biting down his bottom lip at the process as he found the situation pretty hilarious, finally pulling the shirt off and tossing it to the side, a big grin planted on his lips as he moved his hands down to work on both his belt and jeans, his eyes never wanting to leave her and despise him trying to be sensual an all, a giggle managed to escape his lips as he started pulling his jeans down, shaking his head a little. And this is one of the main reasons why Ethan isn't either a stripper or an actor, because as you can see, he sucks.
Xavier took a seat on the waiting booth in the classic old restaurant, scrolling through his phone. Before he knew it, a female sat next to him. He glanced at her, giving her a cold shoulder. It seemed like the girl wanted to talk, but just didn't know how to start the conversation first. Xavier sat up and took a deep breath, rolling his eyes. "What's your story?" The male asked, clearly he knew everyone that came alone had a story.