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"I don't wanna look. Can you?" Letha hesitated. "But don't react. Just... look and then tell me if I wanna know?"

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       she wouldn’t ever admit it, but she enjoyed the thrill of it all. finding her brother whilst stalking her instagram in the middle of the night... pretending like she hadn’t known the whole time. life was a game for someone like kenna, and at one family get together she wanted to play around. practically cornering her once she found her alone, the blonde offered a polite smile before leaning in to whisper, “i still think about how good your pussy tasted on my lips.”

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         elena was used to being followed around at parties, in hopes for even a second of her attention. but this particular guy was really struggling to take a hint, no matter how many times she’d shrugged him off he just kept coming back. it was irritating, to say the least. elena figured that the sight of her with another man would intimidate him and get the guy to back off, so she’s walking over to the first one she set her eyes on.

 ❛  oh, there you are! i’ve been looking everywhere for you.  ❜  elena glanced over her shoulder at the man who had been following her and then back at the one standing in front of her, her voice lowering down to a whisper.  ❛  just go along with this.  ❜  she told him, hands reaching up to settle over his cheeks and pull him down for a kiss.

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It wasn’t really until Dove’s feet were planted at Louis’ door that she realised how insane it was that she’d practically raced all the way over from the theatre, headphones currently around her neck still quietly playing a Mitski song. Reaching into the pocket of her overalls just as the door creaked open, she turned the song off, all wide eyes and awkward smile. “Hey, sorry,” Brows furrowed together, her teeth biting into her bottom lip and letting go just as quick. “I’ve just realised that you could be like super busy or like not interested in hanging out with me right now, but they finally posted the cast list for that play you helped me run lines for and it’s like... I didn’t come here just thinking you were gonna give me an orgasm or something.” Cue her cringing. Since when did she ramble on like this? She was starting to sound like him, maybe an indication of how damn much she liked him. Still, they’d been on a date. They’d spent the night in a bed together. Yet the more time she spent with him the less she could detach and be cool. “I mean, I don’t know. I just wanted to tell you. So I came here.” 

housesitting.

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“No, but it was the cutest thing ever. I got a little...” 

She glanced over at the mammoth of a dog she had named Snickers, then let out a laugh.

“Tuxedo made for him. He is a fancy man, but the last two parties he has been recovering from a sprain on his back leg.” 

Juliette reached to pet Snickers’ head, who nuzzled his nose into the palm of her hand. It was just the two of them in this huge manor. Her parents were out of the country for two weeks visiting family. With Snickers out of commission, Juliette wasn’t comfortable travelling, so she was housesitting for them instead. 

It was a little strange and nostalgic at the same time; being back home was a comfort and an eerie sensation that left her glancing over her shoulder from time to time. So, to keep her (human) company, she was facetiming with Silas from her childhood bedroom. 

Behind her, it was clear that the room had not been changed. The bed had a canopy filled with faux flowers, fairy lights, and the walls were covered in paintings of Snickers, photos of her with unfamiliar faces (and her parents) and a few shelves that held some clearly expensive and unique trinkets that appeared to be gifts from her father’s travels.

Julie was sitting crosslegged on the bed, with Snickers’ head laying in her lap. The doors that led to the balcony attached to her room were open, letting the cool night air creep in and tousle her hair. 

“By the next party, he should be recovered. I think he misses working, even if my mother---”

There was a crashing sound from another room. All color drained from her freckled face. Juliette could feel her heart slamming in her chest. Her breath caught in her throat, and immediately, Snickers was trying to nudge her and crawl into her lap. 

Juliette stared at her closed bedroom door. Her eyes were a little glossy, a stare that indicated her mind was not quite present.

Snickers kept nudging her, and nudging her, and--- 

Juliette made a noise of protest, pushing the dog’s head. He persisted. Her eyes cleared, but she was shaking. Julie hugged Snicker’s head, then looked over at Silas. Terror was etched into her delicate features, tears streaming down her face. Another crash. Juliette jumped and tried to curl into herself, but her ever dutiful dog prevented it.

“Stop, stop,” she signed at Snickers, but he persisted. Juliette whined, a small sob catching in her throat. It was only then she glanced back at her phone, sitting on a tripod. 

“Silas, I think there is someone---”

Another crash. Juliette clamped a hand over her mouth to prevent a scream.

Not this. Not like this. Please, not again. Not while she was alone in this huge house. Juliette kept her hand clamped over her mouth. Tears were streaming steadily down her face now, her grip strong like a scream would crawl out like an animal crawling out of a hole if she wasn’t strong enough.

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sutton wasn’t sure how she’d lucked  out so easily, that both of  their parents would get a house together for the time being, a home away from home on his little impromptu vacation. but sutton wasn’t complaining about it either, it had given the adults time to do - whatever it was they were doing, and it gave her more time to spend with louis. which was another thing that  she was taking full advantage of.

❝ its my favorite game, thought you’d know that by now. ❞ the blonde quickly replied as she was looking up at him, grinning before letting her tongue come out. licking along the underside of his cock, up the the tip she slowly began to take the head into her mouth, tongue swirling around the tip.

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"W-wait, wait, wait." Anna pleaded softly as she saw the caller id on her phone lighting up on the screen and the familiar tone ringing through the air as her dad called. She knew what this was about, probably something to do with how the renovations were going, how much longer she'd have to stay with Christian --- not that she was complaining. But Anna knew how her father was. If she did not pick up now, he would not repeat what he wanted to tell her and she would have to pull it out of her mom instead. It was easier to just answer the phone in the first place. Only that, she was kind of busy. "Christian, please, wait." The brunette groaned, looking over her shoulder at her uncle, green eyes pleading, knowing that her train of thoughts would be lost within a minute if the man were to start fucking her all over again - the combination of his girth so deep within her guts and the vibrating toy in her pussy was truly rendering her head empty so easily. "L-let me just talk to him, two minutes tops."

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SHE KNEW THIS WOULD BE one dramatic hell of an evening but there was no point in trying to hide it anymore. the brunette watched as her mother's face fell, turning pale for a moment and then bright red as anger overtook the shock - and Anna really couldn't blame her. to all the woman's information this was a hell of a bad luck situation. Anna had no boyfriend, no husband, she lived with her uncle while she worked for the first few months of her new job and all of a sudden she was pregnant. it did not look good. but the moment the brunette looked at her dad - she knew that he knew. his expression was grim, slightly disgusted, slightly turned on, slightly shocked, a mixture of so many emotion that almot made Anna chuckle. almost. "I told you she'd freak out." the brunette muttered to Christian, looking at the man after her mom stormed out of the room, abandoning the diner table and all the food they had prepared throughout the day. "She thinks I'm a whore who got knocked up in a Club." Anna rolled her green eyes at such a thought. though maybe it was better that her mom did not know the truth. not now. not ever.

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"Hm?" Her mother had been taken but Winnie hadn't been paying attention, mind elsewhere. Or, rather, her mind was here but she was focused on the woman sitting across from her. Who was being couple-ly with her boyfriend. Her brother. Like they hadn't— No. She couldn't think of that right now or dessert was going to get real weird, but it didn't make this situation any less painful. Needing a break, she taps on her glass. "I'm just going to go and refill this," she said, ignoring her mother's insistence she could have more lemonade that was in the pitcher on the table. She definitely needed something heavier to get through the evening.

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it had been weeks of her showing up to the man's door, at first it was properly say thank you for him helping her after she got lost in the woods during a bonefire. then it was because he was all alone and she just wanted to keep him company, after that ordering too much take out and her deciding to make the long trip out to him just to share. the excuses got flimsier and flimsier until finally there were no excuses and it was painfully obvious that the little blonde was simply there to flirt with the man show her interest in him. now he was finally doing something about it, and the blonde just couldn't bring herself to make it that easy for him after weeks of frustration on her end. and now there was a little deal in play, if she could make it out of the cabin into the woods and back before he managed to catch her then it was whatever she wanted.

of course the opposite applied if she didn't, and not knowing the male's true nature she foolishly believed she had a chance as she darted out of reach. laughing as she shook her head, hallie aimed a cheeky grin at the man as she inched closer to the door. "you gotta be faster than that if you think you're gonna catch me, old man." she taunted, darting for the front door and pulling it open to take off into the woods surrounding his home. "if you want me you gotta catch me, that's the deal remember!"

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Heart racing, just like it happened whenever she snuck in through the garden gate, Juno wondered if they’d be waiting for her like the last time. And the time before. It wasn’t something she wasn’t used to—having something so new and private and hers, the constant anticipation that came with the night because there weren’t any real rules in what they did. Yet she tried to play it cool once her eyes finally found them, just like she always did. “Don’t you ever wonder what would happen if I decided not to do this? Not to sneak out to meet like this?” She said instead of hi. The blonde wouldn’t do it; that was obvious, but it was fun to pretend she had the strength to consider it.

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"I don't wanna go anymore." The sudden change in her demeanour wasn't exactly hard to notice, but Dove kept her head ducked as she pulled her bag off her shoulder and then kicked off her heels. "This costume is stupid, anyway."

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Aside from her sister, Fredrick was probably the person Kennedy felt most comfortable with, but that hadn't stopped the red hue that was spreading across her cheeks from the current topic. An issue of Cosmo was spread open in front of her as she sat at the center of her bed, an article on oral sex on full display. "Henry and I only ever were, um, intimate a few times," the blonde couldn't help but frown as she mentioned her ex-boyfriend, hazel eyes falling to the blanket underneath her. "We didn't do, well, any of that." What they had done had been a letdown anyway, so part of her didn't really understand they hype. "I'm sure most guys don't enjoy doing it."

           elena really didn’t expect to keep in touch with louis after that first eventful night, she assumed that the high of it all would wear off and she’d be disgusted by him, never wanting to see his face ever again. that couldn’t have been further from the truth, though. she actually made an effort to reach out to him, spent most of her days texting him about any and everything that she could think of. he was the last person she thought about at night and the very first on her mind in the morning. maybe his words from that first night were true, she really was obsessed with him. . but there was something else there too. she just wasn’t ready to admit it yet.

his offer to take her out was one that elena accepted without hesitation, only he refused to tell her exactly where they were going.  ❛  you know i don’t like surprises. why won’t you just tell me? what if i’m not dressed properly for it? ❜  elena asked, glancing over at him in the driver’s seat.  ❛  i guess i’ll just have to start making guesses. hm.. a movie? a private jet to france? am i warm?  ❜  @fillyoursoulxx

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“i actually have like, three very specific thoughts to share right now.” dove stated, before lifting her drink to her lips to take a long sip and making a face as it went down. “first of all... this beer tastes disgusting, second of all, i think i might hate everyone here... third of all, you might be the exception, if you keep making me laugh.” 

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"i hate dropping the twins off with him. he only pushed for joint custody because he's a famous musician who doesn't want to look like a deadbeat dad." she let out a frustrated sigh as she pulled out of the man's parking lot. normally she didn't bring them, but it had been a last minute drop off... the two were on the way to the zoo, when her ex husband called. "they barely know him. they're more excited when you come over. he keeps telling me i shouldn't let them hang around you. and i'm like, as opposed to... what? him? using his kids for a marie claire at home interview?