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ray couldn't help but to smile at the other. this was already going pretty well, especially since they seemed to agree on what it was they were going to get into. "no, buffalo is great. we're really not picky, huh?" he asked, smiling at the other. "i wish we would have done this sooner. don't you?"
richie's more than happy to be with the other , even if it was hanging out at ray's place , having pizza - whatever else there would be after that . a small smile comes from richie's face , listening to his words before his head cocks to the side . " i'm so fine with supreme , it's definitely not a big deal to me , " shoulders shrugged , nodding his head . " wings - yeah , wings are cool . buffalo or do you have any different preferences ? "
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tristan couldn't remember the last time he decorated a tree. he was sure that it was sometime during his childhood though, that's for sure. it felt good to make memories like this with someone he cared about the way he cared about tatum and he hoped this wasn't the last time that the two of them would end up doing this. "oh, is that what it was?" he asked, a laugh managing to leave his lips. "that probably is more believable. i still can't believe you gave me a chance." he shifted toward her and snaked his arms around her waist. "and i'm glad you did."
spending holidays with someone she's dating doesn't come natural to her at all, not when she usually breaks up with them before it gets that serious but he had dropped the bomb before she could. so far it wasn't so bad, doing little activities that she's has no idea how to do on her own. "making it three color combo wasn't a bad idea but i don't know if you should be asking me for my opinion." tatum felt out of place, not used to even putting up a tree at this point in her life. "is that right? or maybe it was me who felt sorry for you, looking so lonely and lost." she jokes softly to hide the fact that she's terrible at this.
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alejandro can't help but to grin at his girlfriend, his heart more than full in this moment. he couldn't believe how good it felt to be with her out in the open without any worries. "that does sound pretty lucky." he winked and closed the door behind her before he climbed into his own seat, "oh, we're going to be one of those couples?"
a wholeheartedly chuckle falls from her lips at his words, playfully shoving his shoulders as she grins. "well, lucky for you i'm already on the menu tonight." she adds in a teasing tone as eyes darts over towards him. "sounds perfect! maybe we can even eat spaghetti like lady and the tramp," she jokes, sliding into the passenger seat.
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millie's kiss swollen lips were parted, moans escaping her lips and eyes rolling back in pleasure. she missed this. more importantly, she missed him. as their lips connected, she deepened their kiss and tangled her fingers in the back of his hair as he hips worked with his fingers. she held him close, even as their lips parted. "that feels so good. god, santiago. you're gonna make me cum."
santiago's eyes darkens as he watches his digit slowly vanish inside of her wet folds, the whimpers she lets out causes his cock to twitch. she was absolutely stunning, he missed touching her -- this closeness between them. as the two shares a deep passionate kiss, her chuckles slightly, entering another finger as he pumps faster. free hand move down to tease her breasts.
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he was right. kimmie should definitely move past what happened back at work because at the end of the day, it really wasn't her fault. "good," she mumbled against his lips, her fingers playing with the ends of his curls and her body leaned against his, "do you want to be in charge of picking tonight's movie or is it up to me?"
"good because you shouldn't be upset at all, especially when i'm here to cheer you up," he playfully teases poking her side slightly, hoping to gain a chuckle or something. after the day that she had, camden just wanted to ensure that she didn't go to bed sad or anything. the blonde nods his head checking out the cart before eyes falls upon her. "i happen to really like you as well," he admits, grinning as her lips pressed against his.
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cecelia really didn't think that she meant all that much to marco but clearly, that wasn't the case. a smile played on her lips as he mentioned getting a reservation at her favorite place and she looked back over at him, "were you planning this all along?"
putting his heart on the line wasn't easy for marco, still he had to try his best if he wanted to earn her forgiveness. he couldn't help, the smile that threatens to appear across his lips. "really? great, well.. let's go. i happen to get a reservation at your favorite place."
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a smile managed to make its way onto palmer's lips. to hear that she trusted him was ultimately reassuring and if she trusted him, he hoped that meant in more ways than one. he wanted to see her again after this. "you want something to drink before we get started?"
ivy sends him a warm smile, something about getting tatted by him didn't make her want to shield away and run. "thanks," she states before humming lightly, honeyed hues darting over his features. "i trust you, i'll let you free hand it." which meant a lot, but he didn't need to know that.
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lottie's eyes practically rolled back into her head at the amount of pleasure that james was giving her. panting, she whimpered in response to his words, never getting tired of the way those words rolled off his tongue. her nails slid down his shoulder blades, head tilted back, "Don't stop. i'm so close." she warned, her hips rolling desperately against his.
Now that he was with Lottie again, James lost himself in the pleasure that was both familiar yet exhilarating. The sounds she was making spurred him on even more to thrust his hips forward wanting to make up for their lost time together. "Love you darling," was all he could manage in response as his chest heaved with each breath keeping his hands firm on her body desperate to make her feel entirely loved and fulfilled.
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seeing him again definitely brought back a lot of memories - some good and some bad. regardless, it was good to see him again because she wanted to believe that he could land himself in the same place she did. recovered and healed. "she does, that's for sure but hey, i like her." maybe not enough to listen to her on a regular basis but she was still a fan. she nodded in confirmation and took a step back so that he could come in. closing the door behind them, she followed him further inside. "don't worry about it. take a seat. you want some water or something? i probably have coke or something too."
he tried not to blush or shrink under her encouragement. he felt undeserving of it and yet coming from her it felt like everything he hoped to hear. even if he didn't quite believe it himself just yet. "yeah, yeah that one. man, that little girl has some big feelings, huh?" he was still processing that he'd have to have this conversation in person instead of leaving a letter but he was hopeful that she didn't seem pissed that he was there. "yeah, i'd really like to if that's okay." he swallowed thickly, trying to calm himself as he stepped inside of her apartment and took a brief glance around. "it's nice in here," he told her, opening up the letter so he could get his words together. "you like it over here?" he stepped further inside and stood there awkwardly, not wanting to just sit on her couch. "do you mind if I sit? don't want to fuck em up if they're new couches or something."
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wynne didn't want to put her in this predicament but she didn't feel loved or cared for so, what was the point of sticking around in a relationship that didn't feel as though it were equal? her face shifted in surprise as she spoke, obviously not expecting her to ever choose her over her job. she knew how hard lupe had worked, and she assumed this point her job would come first. she felt tears pricking at the corner of her eyes because she was really her first choice. dropping her bags on the floor, she approached lupe and wrapped her arms around her before burying her face in her neck. "i love you. it's not too late." she breathed out against her skin.
lupe had always feared this moment. not just with wynne but in general. she knew one day she'd fall in love and find herself facing the same decision her father had. but her father had left them and the relationship she had with him, no matter how proud she had made him, was undoubtedly changed by his decision. "then i'll quit my job," she told her after a moment of silence, surprised by the words coming out of her mouth but not afraid of them. "I do, love you, are you kidding, that's never changed," she told her, back on her feet again but not yet confident enough to approach her. "you're wrong, wynne. because if there's a choice then I choose you." she took a breath and took another step further. "please tell me it's not too late."
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teagan knew that he was nervous but it was a valid feeling, especially considering it was such a serious move but she liked booker. she liked him a lot. a matter of fact, she might actually love him. she nodded her head as he spoke, "okay." she wasn't sure if they'd be able to give them a real time limit but she was hoping for the best. "i don't think anyone's going to be driving around here any time lately either. i guess the right side to things is that we're together." she spoke, offering her boyfriend a smile.
── is booker thrilled about the possibility of having to spend the night camping out on airport bench chairs? no. ...but is he at least a little relieved that there's a chance he might not have to face teagan's parents? also yes. big fat yes. with a relationship this new (because, yes, someone like booker considered a relationship of six months to be very, very new), an introduction to the parents was a big step; delaying it wasn't the worst thing in the world, even if he wouldn't say so out loud. "lemme go see if i can figure out when the next flight'll be," he says with a sympathetic smile that comes in response to her fretting — something she does enough for the both of them. "or... i can check about hitching a ride to a hotel, but i dunno if anybody's out ubering in this." he winces, gestures to the snowfall outside the windows. "maybe it'll clear up sometime soon?" doubtful.
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jayden didn't know where his confession was going to land them, especially since the other seemed so uninterested in him. "i mean," he cleared his throat and lifted his shoulders up in a shrug, "yeah. i've been trying to get to know you more...because i'm interested."
it was all part of getting to know one another better, right? they spent hours and hours of time with one another... but did they truly know one another? trey didn't feel like it up until this point, yet his words take him by surprise. brow rising as his head tilts to the said, "you -- what?" he inquires, wondering if he heard correctly.
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daphne panted softly, her heavy breathing mixed with soft moans as he continued to move inside of her. each time the two of them ended up like this, it just further confirmed that she was all he needed and that was what she loved - the reassurance. her face twisted in pleasure and her legs tightened around his waist, "god, brooks," she whimpered, "please don't stop. i'm so close."
feeling her nails dig into his skin only encourages his stamina to go even deeper and faster. "mm, you know i love hearing you.." he groans enjoying the sounds of her whimpers. digits move towards her clit, rubbing circles as he thrusts into her. eyes falling upon her features as a smile forms across his lips, "and i love you just as much, baby.. my eyes are only on you."
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gretchen often wondered how obvious she'd been back then and she wanted to believe that she'd gotten over this crush of hers once she'd gotten older. it was hard to believe it though, especially now, that she'd ever tried to get over it. "maybe," she paused for a moment, "i...moved on for a little while but i don't know. there's something about seeing you again."
it wasn't hard to figure out her exact thoughts when they were younger. he'd often have a laugh about it with her brother.. but something shifted as they gotten older. "mm, i'll keep that a secret for now," he playfully winks at her with a smirk growing across his lips. "oh? you've been waiting this for that long? damn."
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it was more than reassuring to hear that she wanted him to keep trying. that had to mean something, right? she wanted him here just as much as he wanted to be here. "yeah? i don't mind spending the night telling you how much i love you and how much you mean to me. you're worth it."
"and i am all up for you trying, matter in fact i encourage it.." wanting to see just how far he would go to prove that he was being real.. that it wasn't all an act for him. lifting her shoulders into a shrug, she glances up at him. "i mean... i don't have an issue hearing it.. maybe if i hear it enough it'll convince me."
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the last thing that alexander wanted to do was to make his first experience a bad one and so, he was doing what he could to make sure that he had all of this as pleasurable as possible. as he said that he trusted him, he couldn't help but to smile in response and he wasted no time leaving a sweet kiss against his lips as he continued to slide into him. his hips paused, wanting to other to get used to the way that he filled him up before he continued on. hearing the way that he moaned gave him all the conversation he needed to start moving his hips as a slow pace. "fuck," he breathed out, lips brushing against his, "you feel amazing."
Caleb laid on Alex's sheets in complete and utter submission. He was collecting himself after at powerful orgasm. The little red head looked so beautiful covered in sweat. Feeling the trail of kisses that Alex left on his skin, Caleb found himself interlocked with those powerful brown eyes. Their eyes alone did all the talking. Even when they didn't talk, it was as if Caleb knew what Alex was thinking. It was a testament to the intensity of their chemistry. " I trust you, Baby." He said as he caressed Alex's chiseled jaw and spread his legs open, allowing the officer complete access to his opening.
That's when he felt it. The boy felt himself being penetrated. He could feel his inner walls parting for that incredible dick. It did hurt at first, but the pain eventually led to a pleasure Caleb never thought possible.
" Oh my god," he said in a soft, effeminate and aroused little voice. The boy never dreamed that sharing his flesh like this could feel so good.
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zoe wasn't surprised that the two of them were having this conversation again. she didn't want to but she had a hard time believing that draco actually gave a fuck about her. her eyes stared at the other's face and here it went - the same old thing and it was something zoe always managed to fall for. she sighed, breaking her eyes away from draco's face, "i don't know," she sighed, "i want to believe that you want to be around me but we spend so much time apart that i don't know that this is fixable..."
Draco's steely orbs flicked from where they'd been scanning the horizon and landed on her. She felt the immediate urge to fall into defensiveness at the comment but stamped it down. She scanned Zoe's expression then matched it with little to no effort as she reached out to put a hand on the blonde's shoulder, "hey, I do want to be with you.." she said, voice softer than usual. Hand slid up to cup Zoe's face in an action that was all too familiar -- they've done this dance once or twice. "How can I fix this?" She was perhaps too well versed in deceit -- she can thank her father for that -- and there was apparent concern and sadness in her tone as she leaned closer to Zoe, thumb lightly sliding along the other's cheek.
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