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Lush

Hello my ducklings! Since we have been getting a lot of questions about our Patreon and what is included, we decided to give you guys peeks into the series we have exclusively on there. This is Lush, escort y/n x dark businessman H. There will be some twists and turns in this one, hot smut, a fake relationship and a possessive and slightly obsessive dark H- our favorite. This series will only be on Patreon but this is the first part to give you a taste!

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Warnings- escorting, mention of homelessness and money struggles, daddy kink etc

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Y/N knew her job, and she did it well.

Sit still, look pretty. Perched on her favorite client’s lap, his strong thigh covered in a trouser that matched the blazer that probably cost more than she’d made in the last 3 months, she sipped her champagne quietly and ‘let the men talk.’

Harry Styles was an enigma. He had popped up a few weeks ago, bringing her to a dinner after a debriefing in a lux hotel in one of the bigger hotels on the Vegas strip. The window had overlooked it all, a penthouse that seemed to be used quite frequently considering the fridge had been stocked and he had socks stuffed in a drawer that she’d used later that night.

“I need you to sit on my lap, keep me company.” He had said plainly. The man was intimidating. Broad and tall, soft brown hair swept back and off his forehead. Stubble shadowing his face and over his lip, his features were sharp and his eyes a little harsh, but she could whole heartedly admit that he was the most attractive client she’d ever had. Being a year in after escaping a situation that was still haunting her nightmares, she had been eager to accept the higher paying and well vetted job she had, thank god, stumbled into. It wasn’t conventional, no, but nothing really was in Vegas.

“I can do that.” She replied, hands folded in her lap. He stood before her as she had sat on the couch, looking up at him as he spoke. “Is that all we’re doing in our time together?” To put it in a nicer way of asking. She could have bluntly asked if he was going to want sex, but she did try to at least have a little decorum- until the situation granted the freedom of it. It wasn’t uncommon for her and she was safe, tested, and generally did enjoy sex- but it was a job. This time, however, would probably be enjoyed more than she had in the past. A real attraction to the man would be helpful in many parts of making this more enjoyable.

“Who said that?” He rose a brow, looking down at her. It was a smoldering look but she couldn’t find it in herself to look away as he got closer and tilted her chin up. “I intend to take everything you’ll offer. I’d suggest canceling your plans for tomorrow.” She didn’t have to ask why. It was clear this man intended to fuck her, and fuck her well.

Spoiler- he did. Harry had, for all intents and purposes, rocked her shit. So when she found his name on her books twice the next week, she hadn’t complained. She’d been excited, actually, considering she’d been able to feel the sting of her ass when she’d sat in the Lyft the next morning to take her to her apartment. Another good thing about him, she found as she looked in her purse, was that he tipped extremely well. More than was deserved, if she was being honest, but the one time the girl brought it up he had shoved another hundred dollar bill into the waistband of her sleep shorts and sent her on her way.

It had become known to her that he specifically requested her. If she wasn’t available, he’d offer more money than the other client was paying- and her Madam had no problem with that, considering it upped her cut. She found herself with him 3 times this week, frequenting clubs and drowning out business talk as his large hand splayed across her waist and the other hand held a sweaty amber colored liquor on the rocks. Much to many of her friends and client’s surprise, Y/N didn’t drink much. She stuck to lighter things, champagne and rosé, and kept to a one to two drink maximum. She preferred keeping a clear head when on the job and honestly? Drinking wasn’t her thing. A buzz was nice, but anything past that meant a headache in the morning. She wasn’t a morning person to begin with.

This meeting was going past its normal time, making her wonder what was being said. If she was being frank- Y/N didn’t do much listening in his meetings. It felt like they were talking in code, another language, and she couldn’t be assed to listen about imports and exports and blah, blah, blah. Her brain was happy to sit and be warm on a handsome man’s lap, observing the dance floor. Dancing used to be so fun, something she’d always loved to do as a child. Now she didn’t get to do as much, even though she’d wished she could. Club dancing was far different than her normal type but if she was on the balcony of the most VIP of the VIP sections, she was going to take her people watching to the next level.

“Y’alright?” His raspy voice breathed over her ear, not taking his eyes off the men who were talking amongst themselves. “I know it’s late. We can go back soon.” While Harry wasn’t the most warm and fuzzy person, he did respect her time. He was a little scary, truthfully, and she didn’t want to upset him. He hadn’t done anything wrong. He was respectful and kind to her, he spoiled her with tips and orgasms, and she had no complaints. If staying out a bit later than he had said was the least of her worries besides his scowling, she was golden.

“I’m okay.” She smiled. “People watching. Sorry, I’m not paying attention. Dunno what half of the stuff you’re talking about means.”

Y/N had no reality of what he did. No clue. She was too afraid to google him. To ruin the illusion she had of him in her head. He passed the background test and signed the heavy contract that came with hiring her, so he wasn’t about to harm her or anything- and from what she’s learned in Vegas, sometimes you’re better off not knowing. There was a lot of shady business practices that went on. It was legitimately upset her if he was a bad person outside of the law, so she decided not to go searching for answers she possibly didn’t want to find.

“That’s good.” He murmured, pressing a private kiss underneath her ear. “Don’t worry about it. S’nothing interesting anyways. Got t’keep up appearances.” His voice dropped. “Would much rather be between your thighs. Missed this body while I was away.”

And, Oh. It made her hot, a nervous giggle leaving her throat as the words tickled against her ear. Harry had gone away on a business trip, he’d prefaced it because he had been gone 4 day. He’d prescheduled to meet her on the day he came back. Her stomach did a swoop in her body as the cool hand that held his glass deposited it on the table, finding her thigh and squeezing over it. “You did?”

She had to wonder if he was buttering her up, but the thought was dispelled because Harry didn’t need to do that. He had always been a bit blunt and she liked that about him. Less sweet talk that he didn’t mean. What he said made sense- complimenting her body and her mouth and appearance, what she did for him, but he never went too far and said things he didn’t mean. So she believed him when he nodded, slipping his hand further up her dress and making her swallow thickly. He’d given her pretty lingerie he’d bought from wherever he went, the buttery silk laying against her body under the dress that hugged her figure. Red, he said, because she was a little devil between the sheets. “I did. Got t’bring you with me next time.”

Some girls did that. Y/N wasn’t even sure what the rate would be for a trip, but the idea appealed to her. “You sure you can afford it?” She whispered back, a playful tilt to her lips. Obviously he could. He was by far the wealthiest man she had in her books, evident by the liquor he ordered, the watches he wore and the cars the drove in. It was arousing to her, if she was being honest. When she settled down one day, the one thing she really wanted was financial stability. Maybe that sounded shallow, but with her history with no money and being a little jaded, it made sense to her.

“Can afford that, and a shopping spree for you while I do business.” He brushed his cool fingertips against her slightly damp panties. Harry didn’t smile often, but when he did? It was a smirk. A hot, arrogant little smirk that she should probably be annoyed by, but wasn’t. “Need to get you out of here, though. Have something I want to talk to you about before I sink you down on my cock.” His fingers retreated after a gentle brush to find them wet, moving to her leg as he began to wrap up the meeting. People would listen, even if they weren’t finished- he just had that way about him.

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Y/N had no clue what, exactly, he wanted to talk to her about. They’d had some nice conversations so far about a plethora of things. Movies, books, restaurants, some morals. But it wasn’t too deep. Both of them had seen it for what it was, even if they had impeccable sexual chemistry. She didn’t know the man all that well, only what was told to her and what he had divulged- and knowing the man had a sweet tooth didn’t account for much. So it was slightly intimidating when he asked her to meet him in the living room of the suite as he put away his watch and jacket.

What could he possibly have to talk to her about? Her brain was coming up with nothing.

“C’mere.” He sat himself down on the couch, offering his lap back up to her. It wasn’t something she did in private unless his hands were down her panties or she was riding him, but she decided to go for it. Her heels kicked off to the side, she sat herself back in the familiar way. It had taken her off guard, but his hand took her own and she watched as he flipped it over, thumbing over her ring finger. “I need to ask you a favor. A proposition.” He murmured, calculating eyes going back to her face. “And you can say no, if you want. I’ll understand.” Of course, this made her alarm bells ring but there was little time to panic. Considering he was a very get to the point man, he did exactly that. “I’d like for you to quit your current job and pretend to be my fiance.”

The bomb was dropped. Why, exactly, a man of his caliber needed a fake fiance? She had not a fucking clue. Harry continued, her face slack in shock. He took that into account, it seemed. “I like you. You’re polite, know how to behave in public. Gorgeous little thing. You’re intelligent, you’re quick, and you understand how to keep to yourself. That’s a very valuable thing to me.” His thumb resumed rubbing her ring finger. “We have incredible sex. You fulfill and exceed my needs, and I’m satisfied with sex for once in my life.” Y/N let him do whatever he wanted and thoroughly enjoyed it. There was no faking it with them. Their chemistry crackled in the air when it shifted. There was no doubting that. “My family has been pressuring me to settle down. I have no time to properly date, nor the desire to.” He sure as fuck wasn’t the type to go on dating apps, and the dating pool he was around was a lot of vapid people with money hungry libidos. At least he would know Y/N was there for money and there would be no confusion between them. “I enjoy your company. It isn’t traditional nor conventional, but I’d provide for you. I will deposit your average monthly income in your own bank account and give you a card to my own. I’d pay for your rent while you stay with me, and you’d have free time to do as you please. Whatever hobbies you’d like. Horse riding, art, reading, I don’t care what it is if you like it.”

Her head was swimming. What the fuck? She’d heard of men falling in love with escorts, sure, but this seemed… More transactional. For some reason, it made her feel a little more comfortable. He wasn’t proclaiming love after barely knowing her. He knew how it went and that she needed to be provided for. “Like a sugar baby?” She blurted out.

“Not particularly. My fiance in title. You’ve been introduced as my girl to everyone already, so it isn’t a difficult sell to anyone but my family. We’d announce our engagement, I’ll bring you to London to meet them, let it run it’s course.” His eyes bore into hers. “I don’t want you with anyone else while you’re mine. I’ll be the only one you sleep with, and vice versa. I don’t want you to split your time between me and anyone else. I’m asking for devotion, which is a lot. But I’d like it to be you.”

“Why?” Y/N knew he had explained it but it was still confusing. “I know what you’ve said but… surely theres other people that you’d want to ask? I’m just an escort you’ve been seeing for a little while. I mean.. The sex is great, don’t get me wrong.” And she was extremely attracted to him and his energy, but… “I’m not in my escort mode all the time. I don’t want to be working 24/7. I’m not as docile while off the clock.” She wasn’t about to get put into 24/7 smile and nod territory. It was fine when it was an outing, or even a night, but she did have a personality she quite liked outside of it.

“I wouldn’t expect you to be agreeable all the time. In fact, I’d like to see you fight me a little.” Harry’s smirk returned. “Makes the sex hotter. But…” he returned to his business face. “I chose you because we get along. I don’t like a lot of people. I may pretend I do, but it’s difficult for me to find people who don’t make me irritated. You’re… interesting to me.” It wasn’t the answer she expected, no, but still. She had more questions.

“So what about after it’s all done and over with? I’ll end up on the streets, homeless again because I know Madam isn’t going to just let me back on her lists.” She crossed her arms, not realizing what she’d said. Harry caught it, pocketing it for later. It didn’t sit right that she had been on the streets at all, but that wasn’t a topic he could broach right now. He didn’t have the right to ask yet.

“I will make sure you’re set after this is done.” He promised. “I will have all of your expenses covered while you’re with me. Nails, hair, food, clothing, hobbies. You’ll be making your pay and then some every week and not touching it. And if it ends early, I will payout an extra mil. Does that sound reasonable?” He rose an eyebrow. “I’ve got the paperwork with me, but you can sit on it if you want.”

“How long can I sit on it for?” It took everything in her to not bite at her nails. The one thing the acrylics were good for was curbing that habit. “It’s not a no, but I’d like to look at the contract and have a lawyer look over it before I agree to anything.” As young as she may seem, she wasn’t stupid. This would be a perfect way to take advantage of her. While she didn't have that feeling from him, she’d be dumb not to protect herself.

She didn’t expect the smile from him, but it made her heart beat a bit faster as he brought her hand up to kiss it. “Smart fuckin’ girl you are.” He laughed. “Good. That works with me. I hope you do sign it, though.” His eyes darkened a bit. Harry wasn’t good at sharing and the idea of this pretty thing belonging to him, in essence, made his dick twitch. “I’d love to take you with me to Italy and see you on my yacht. Maybe fuck you on it. Think you’d really love that.”

Y/N had a feeling she would, too. The idea of being with one man, a man she so far enjoyed despite a bit of arrogance and intimidation, was appealing after a year here. But she needed to cover her own ass before sinking into something too good to be true. “I would.” Her nails moved from his hand to card through his soft hair. “I’d love that. But I think you should focus on tonight, hm?” Her legs opened a little, and she guided his hand back to where it had been previously. “Take a look at the pretty things you’ve already got, Daddy.”

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WIP Wednesday

Peep that new banner though (feat. art by the incredibly talented @artsyunderstudy ! Ashton, you’re seriously the best, and I can’t wait to properly share these pieces with the internet!!)

So yeah, I’m back, hello, hi. This blog is alive, and not just a SnowBaz fanatics paradise. There is actually writerly stuff going on amongst the fangirling. Today, I’m sharing a snippet of something I’m working on for Patreon that’ll go up either tonight or tomorrow (depending on how tired I am after I finish work, shift work is killer!). If you’re interested, you can sign up to my £2 and up tiers to get full access to the longer extract this snippet is from. Tags under the cut.

Side note: this takes place just before a big action scene, sort of middle of the book, much drama, very (potentially) stabby.

“Dad!” Aira was hanging onto the doorframe with a white-knuckled grip, but she didn’t come any closer.

“Aira, run,” Marcus grunted, trying to throw Lauren off him again.

She pressed in closer with her knife hand, careful not to break the skin. “Marcus, please, I need you to remain calm.”

“Go to hell,” he spat.

“Need I remind you that I have a very sharp knife against your throat,” Lauren chided. “It’s in your best interest to listen to what I have to say.”

Always listen to a woman with a knife to your throat, folks. It’s just the smart thing to do. For the full extract (coming tonight or tomorrow) you can check out my Patreon here: https://www.patreon.com/JessNipper

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Patreon Sneak Peek: January '21 Freja

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It was chilly when you woke this morning. It seems someone forgot to turn on the heat during the night, letting the cold of winter seep in through the walls and windows. Even under the layers of comforters and blankets piled atop your bed during this time of year, you still managed to wake up from how hard your shivers wracked through you.

You hiss as your feet hit the cold wood of your floor, and you quickly shuffle to grab the fluffy fur coat Fawn had made you during the past Christmas time. You slip it on as you exit into the hallway and make your way down to the adjoined kitchen and living room. As you near the entryway, you can smell the lilies you bought Freja a few days prior, their blossoms still perfuming the air.

Speak of the devil, or in this case, think of the devil. Freja is at the island counter as you finally enter the kitchen, her back to you. She’s dressed in a periwinkle blue nightgown that reaches her knees and she’s currently pouring a steaming, dark purple liquid into a cup.

“What’s that you’re making?” She stops pouring and quickly looks over her shoulder to you, a warm smile spreading over her rose lips.

“Elderberry and apple tea. Would you care for a cup?” You nod and she sets the teapot down, grabs another cup, and pours one for you as well. After, she offers you one cup while she takes the other, then moves to the living room with you trailing after.

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Parts 1-5 of Greenline are currently available on my ko-fi and patreon!

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They stare at the spot where the group disappeared, in a slight daze. You wave a hand in front of Seven's face and they don't react. They simply say, "You and Sam are friends, right?"

"We're in the same group in class. Why?"

"Cool, cool," they respond awkwardly. "Can you put in a good word for me?"

You frown. "What? Like for a job or...?"

Seven breaks out of their daze to cut their eyes to you, unimpressed. "No, you doofus. I mean a good word. You know..." Seven makes a sheepish face.

Oh.

[choice]: "Sam's taken," you lie.

It comes out before you can think. You don't know why you lie, but it's out there now. Taking it back would be...

Well, Seven would just find you odd at best and pester you at worst. You can just say you're not sure. So...why don't you?

"Really?" Seven asks, pouting. "I didn't know."

"Yeahhh..." You rub your arm awkwardly. "Guess you're out of luck."

Seven looks at you, an expression on their face you can't read. They stare at you in a way that makes you squirm. Not suspicious but not oblivious either. It's almost like they know you're lying but can't figure out why.

You don't even know why.

When you think Seven might confront you for being a dirty liar, they shrug and look away, a secret smile on their face.

"Eh. It's surprisingly not that disappointing." They go back to working, appearing as if they're laughing to themself. What's so funny, you wonder. Ugh. Why lie? "There's plenty of fish in the sea, right?"

"Riiiight."

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Another Patreon preview for EW. We’re getting there guys 😜

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A sneak peek of my upcoming piece for this Halloween season.

I hope you guys like flowers. 🥀💐

Full Version is up on my Patreon for all Tiers.

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🔪🐈The next four pages of the Knife Cat Encounter comic are inked and available for all $5+ patrons to read right now!

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It took a few years, but our official set of tarot-style character cards has finally been completed! You can view all 15 before the release of the game here if you're a member of the Captain tier of our Patreon or higher!

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Patreon Sneak Peek: Valentine's '21 Blake

Balloons

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You weren't sure what to expect when Blake had asked you to go with him on a date to a Valentine's Day Festival a few cities over. Was the festival going to be super cheesy, like the cafe down on near St. Peter's with its total make-over of pink everything, from the linens on the tables to the chair cushions to the wallpaper itself... and even the pastries and cups? Was it going to be like the super painful dances your schools held with the actually cringe-worthy decorum and the necessity to both participate and dress for the occasion?

An image of Blake all dressed up in a tux with his hair slicked back pops into your mind, then quickly distorts to where Blake's tux turns pink and he offers you a matching one.

Please, God, do not let him show up like that.

Almost as if to spite you, you hear a knock that you recognize by heart on your door. Unwarranted anxiety and excitement fluttering in your chest, you quickly get to your front door and open it. Blake grins the moment you do, his eyes sparkling with an excitement of their own. “Hey. You ready to go?”

“Mhmmm.” You lean up towards him just as he angles down for a kiss, his hand pressing you closer to him gently. It's a sweet kiss, one he laughs into when you pull his lips back to yours for a couple more before finally releasing him.

“You keep this up babe, and we won't make it to the damned festival.” You laugh this time as he grins, placing your arms around his shoulders. The coolness of his leather jacket raises gooseskin all along your arms.

“Uh-huh. When are we going?”

“Now, if you're ready.” His fingers tease your hip, and as much as you don't want to, you pull out of the embrace and duck under his arms to head towards his bike.

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Upcoming sketch sneak peek of unhinged office creature.

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