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fran let out a soft hum, feeling the tension in her shoulders start to melt away under luz's skilled hands. “okay, maybe you’re right. full body does sound better,” she admitted with a small chuckle, leaning back slightly to give her wife more access. her gaze softened at luz’s words, a flicker of guilt in her eyes as she heard the apology. “baby, you don’t need to apologize. i get it, i really do,” she said, tilting her head to the side slightly to glance at luz. “i know it’s been a lot lately, but… i miss us too. i miss just being here with you. no cameras, no schedules, no stress. just you and me.” she reached for luz’s hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. “thank you for always being so patient with me,” fran added, her voice quieter now, more vulnerable. “and for making me feel like the luckiest woman alive, even when i don’t deserve it.”

"  oh,  of  course.  "  catching  her  game  of  being  coy,  she  played  the  second  payer  well  enough.  she  nodded  with  a  mirrored  smirk  as  she  took  one  last  sip  from  her  glass,  "  just  the  back?  why  not  make  it  full  body?  "  scrunching  her  nose  in  a  playful  manner  as  she  made  her  way  over  to  her  wife.  holding  her  own  glass  in  the  air  until  she  got  close  enough  to  place  the  flute  down  onto  a  nearby  surface  before  motioning  for  her  to  turn  her  back  to  her.  almost  eager  to  tend  to  fran.  "  who  are  you  telling?  after  finishing  the  promo  tour  for  the  new  movie  i've  really  been  looking  forward  to  spending  more  time  with  you.  so  there's  no  need  to  apologize.  i  just  miss  having  my  girl.  "  suds  had covered  luz's  fingers  as  they  lightly  ran  along  the  sides  of  her  arms  before  stopping  at  crease  of  her  shoulders.  "  — and you  didn't  deserve  my  tantrum.  i'm  sorry.  "  words  thick  with  guilt  while  she  started  the  massage  the  crease of her  shoulders.

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carmen’s smirk deepened as her fingers threaded through his hair, nails grazing lightly against his scalp. she tilted her head, her gaze drifting over him with deliberate slowness before meeting his eyes again. “hmm, let me think,” she murmured, her voice sultry and teasing. “i’m pretty sure it started with you right where you are now… on your knees. though, maybe there was a little less clothing involved.” she leaned forward, her lips barely brushing against his ear as her fingers trailed down the front of his shirt. “but if i told you everything, where’s the fun in that?” she whispered, letting the words linger between them, thick with suggestion. pulling back just enough to meet his gaze again, her hands slipped to his shoulders, her touch firm yet tantalizing. “you’ll just have to work a little harder to figure it out, babe,” she added with a sly grin, her legs shifting slightly to brush against his sides, testing how far she could push him.

the  words  sat  at  the  very  tip  of  his  tongue  as  he  sat  in  silence,  she  once  again  left  him  speechless.  the  corners  of  his  lips  tugging  further  up  as  his  brows  gave  one  lift  then  took  their  natural  place.  “  okay  —  that’s  hot.  “  morgan  stated  in  the  manner  as  if  he  was  stating  a  fact.  which  it  is.  being  branded  as  the  lovesick  front  man  was  nothing  short  of  the  truth.  he  fell  in  love  easily  and  wore  it  proudly.  having  carmen  play  into  it  didn't  help  his  case  either.  it  was  an  electrifying  match.  the  thought  wanting  to  pick  her  brain  of  said  dreams  tangled  with  his  professional  sense,  almost  overwriting  him.  "  when  you  put  it  like  that,  it  makes  me  feel  crappy.  "  keeping  the  light  and  flirtatious  tone  that  they  had  solidified  in  the  moment,  morgan  lowered  himself  to  be  on  his  knees  in  front  of  her.  fingers  that  were  decorated  in  rings  and  ink  ran  themselves  up  and  down  her  thighs  with  an  intent  to  tease.  "  want  to  throw  me  a  bone  and  give  me  a  hint  to  what  your  dream  started  with?  "  leaning  in  to  close  the  distance  while  keeping  his  volume  low  in  favor  for  her.

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milo let out a soft laugh, shaking his head as he ran his fingers over the painted strap, taking in every detail. “like it?” he echoed, looking up at her with an expression that was half smitten. “reb, this is incredible. you didn’t just make me a gift—you made me the gift.” he caught sight of the specks of paint still clinging to her skin, the faint cut on her thumb, and his grin softened into something warmer. “i can’t believe you did all this. you’re insane, you know that? but, like, in the best way.” holding the strap up, he tilted his head. “and just for the record,” he added, his voice teasing, “there’s no way I’m letting some random bassist get their hands on this. it’s mine.” his gaze lingered on hers for a moment longer, playful but filled with gratitude. “thank you, reb. seriously.”

"mhmm,"  rebel  hummed,  the  corner  of  her  lips  twitching  into  a  sly  smile.  "you  did  say  i  didn’t  have  to  get  you  anything,  but  since  when  have  i  ever  listened  to  that?"  her  gaze  dropped  to  the  bass  strap  in  his  hands,  painted  with  replicas  of  his  favorite  albums  and  the  flower  made  out  of  picks  (totally  platonic,  right? or not).  even  now,  faint  specks  of  paint  lingered  on  her  skin,  and  the  sting  of  a  tiny  cut  on  her  thumb  from  the  wire  that  held  the  flower  she’d  made  reminded  her  of  the  effort  she'd  poured  into  it. "took  a  little  longer  than  i  planned,"  she  admitted  with  a  soft  laugh,  brushing  a  strand  of  hair  from  her  face.  "but  i  figured  you’d  actually  use  it,  so  it  was  worth  it."  reb  shrugged  casually,  trying  to  play  it  off,  though  the  glimmer  of  pride  in  her  eyes  gave  her  away.  "so...  do  you  like  it?  if  not,"—her  smirk  widened,  teasing—"i  could  always  track  down  some  random  bassist  with  the  same  music  taste  and  hand  it  off  to  them  instead."

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saint’s grin widened, leaning in just enough to close the space between them slightly. “dangerous is kind of my thing, isn’t it?” he teased back, his voice low, playful. his gaze locked with hers only to eventually respond. “so, what’s it gonna be? snowball fight? ice skating? or…” his tone dipped, a hint of mischief creeping in, “are you thinking of something a little more... unpredictable?” he leaned back slightly, giving her room to decide, though the sparkle in his eyes made it clear he was ready for anything.

“anything  i  want?”  lips  curving  into  a  playful  smirk  as  she  quirked her brows.  "sounds  a  little  dangerous,  especially  coming  from  you."  her  tone  was  teasing,  but  there  was  a  flicker  of  challenge  in  her  eyes,  daring him  to  say  more.

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greer’s lips curved into a grin, his forehead pressing lightly to hers. “you don’t know how good that sounds,” he muttered, voice thick with desire. his hand slid to her waist, fingers gripping just enough to draw her even closer. “i’ve been waiting for this,” he murmured before kissing her again, this time harder, more certain, as his hand dipped lower, teasing the hem of her shirt. “tell me how much you want me,” he whispered against her lips, his touch starting to wander. “because i’m done waiting.”

it felt so good to hear him say that he felt the same. much of her time was spent thinking about him when they couldn't be together. breath was stolen from her long as he kissed her again, deepening it quickly. tongue moved together with his, slowly ... taking her time before she pulled back slightly. " i want you greer. "

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although isaak said it quietly, eden could pick up a word or two of what he said-- and she wanted it to be simple so badly. maybe it was and she was overthinking it; but ultimately, she knew she couldn't just drop her entire career over one guy. she knew plenty of people who had done it and they ended up regretting it, but she knew that isaak was different. once they were back on the farm, she felt more at ease-- at home again, especially with the blonde next to her. "mm, surprise me-- whatever you're having?"

" it is simple ... " words are mumbled underneath his breath. he knew he was in no position to tell her what to do but he was worried what her leaving would mean. isaak liked their small town but now ... eden was a part of it too. more than he preferred while knowing she could go back to la at any time. " come on, let's go then. " the male stood up before offering her a hand. it didn't take them long to get back on their horses and back to the farm. " so what would the miss like to drink? " he opened the doors to the drink cabinet, mostly hard liquor ... but then he was sure there was still some beer in the fridge.

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she was quiet as he attempted to explain his case, mostly just reflecting on all the pain he had caused her in the first place. he didn't have to cheat, but he did, and now she was faced with the biggest decision of her life. it broke her heart even more to hear him say that he had always wanted to be a father, because she wanted the same for him-- but now they were under different circumstances. "this... this is all too much for me to hear right now, julian. none of this takes away from the fact that you hurt me-- so fucking badly. i'm having a hard time grasping how i could even come back from that."

" you might not trust me anymore ... but you know i would do anything to make sure you had it all if you decided to keep it. " he had the means to give her everything to stay comfortable. " i always wanted to be a father one day ... " voice is calm and low as he spoke. julian thought he would never have a kid though, not with the lifestyle he lead. " i'm not gonna push you to do anything carmen. it's up to you but i ... i dreamt of us starting a family one day. "

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orion simply didn't care if she was being cold-- he could handle it. hell, he had probably been so used to people catering to his every need and treating him like a god, maybe he needed a rude awakening. his good looks weren't going to make her forget that he was just a customer like everyone else... at least for now. she couldn't help but slightly roll her eyes at his comment about seeing her, only to sigh in response to continue the conversation about the surfboard. "fine-- so, yeah, i'd recommend that one. if you buy this, are you planning to test it out pretty quickly? if you don't like it, you can return it. i always like to test mine before i commit."

he could sense her unsureness about his motives but that's why he'd been drawn to her all along, wasn't it? " my roster? " nic repeated with a chuckle. sure, it was no secret that he enjoyed the company of women but going after them like this? it wasn't what he did. " i wanted to see you ... that's why i'm here. and get a new surfboard. " he can't help but tease.

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laur’s smirk deepened, his lips brushing her ear. “you want me to touch you?” his voice was a low growl, and his hand slid down her body without hesitation, fingers grazing the edge of her panties before slipping beneath them. his fingers found her warmth, and he let out a soft, satisfied sound as he felt just how ready she was. “you’re soaked,” he murmured. “all this for me?” he tilted his head, lips trailing along her jaw as his fingers moved, slow but deliberate, teasing her. “is this what you wanted, devon?” he whispered against her skin, his free hand gripping her hip to keep her steady. “because i plan on giving you everything you’ve been imagining... and more.”

the weight of his words made her skin turn hot. who would've guessed that his words would have such an impact on her? " you think you're the only one who have been imagining things? " the femme teased, smirk pulling at the corners of her mouth. digits hooked on his belt, moving to unbuckle it. " i want this ... " she hummed before continuing, " i want you. " panties were wet already and he'd barely touched her yet. she moved closer, body flush against his as her back arched. " touch me laur ... feel what you do to me. "

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she wasn't having it, and he couldn't necessarily blame her. he wasn't doing the best at his game this evening, but that didn't mean he was going to give up. he was a little caught off guard by her condescending comment, only to quickly snap back. "don't see much? it's 'cause you're not looking in the right places-- or maybe you just don't want to admit it."

"right, right... we're definitely friendly strangers," she mutters pressing her lips together at his lame excuse, arms crossing over her chest as her eyes darts down his body before meeting his eyes. "don't see much, honestly."

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"not to me it hasn't," she responded bluntly and in a playful tone, soft smirk on her face. she liked the way he smiled at her, maybe she wasn't reading the room right but she sensed some flirtatious undertones and she didn't want to go home alone tonight. who cares if it was with the bartender? he was hot, and she couldn't deny attractiveness like that. "if i wait for you outside, would you hate me?" she put on her best pout in an attempt to up her charm.

"well, hate to break the news to you. . . but the night has to come to an end," though there was a smirk plastered across his features, amused at how she seem to be so carefree. leaning against the counter, he shrugs his shoulders. "depends on how fast you and your friends get out. just have to count the registers and i'm good to go."

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he grinned awkwardly, knowing for a fact he was a pretty big partier. although his major could've given him a certain vibe, he was the equivalent to a frat boy at times-- minus being a total asshole. "this is just encouraging me to party more, which might not be too good for my studies, but..." he trailed off with a shrug. "hey, congrats! i think i'm about to be on the same track as you. any plans afterwards...?"

the college town couldn't be that big, right? maybe the two of them had ran into one another, yet never interacted or missed one another by a few seconds. "maybe we do. . . or you're just not a partier," she teases with him easing in her seat comfortably. "oh, that's amazing! i'm sure that you'd be able to achieve it all. it's great, i'm almost done with my courses, i should be graduating the following semester."

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jax and emily both lived completely different lives; they were in different phases of their lives especially, with emily practically settled down already. but it always felt like something was missing, and maybe jax was that missing part. she didn't want to think too much about it and instead just wanted to indulge in how good this kiss between the two felt. his words sounded like exactly what she wanted to hear too, and she couldn't resist but pull him back in for another passionate and eager kiss, letting her tongue brush against his now as her hands traveled down his back and waist, eager to feel her body against his.

jax knew from the moment he saw his best friend treat his girl, it wasn't right. . . she deserves far more, someone who'd be better for her. knows that he's a shit friend for doing this -- yet he couldn't resist with the way their lips moved together in perfect sync. as arms wraps around his neck, he lets out a breath as nose bumps against hers. "if it's so wrong, why does it feel so, right?"

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there it all was again-- that charming manner james always had about him. it was what drew her to him in the first place. not many people could be gentlemen the way james was, and instantly she could feel the butterflies she had initially felt when they first met. she sighed softly, more than anything wanting to forget that any of this had happened. but he was in her life once again, and she couldn't let go of this second chance. especially hearing that he never deleted her number, felt as if her heart was fluttering. "well... text me and i'll have a decision by then."

james really thought that he wouldn't run into the female again, knows that a conversation face to face would be better than anything over the phone. "well, i'll take whatever you're willing to give me," he states with a warm smile, gaze locked upon her features. still as beautiful as the day they met. "never did.. but i just assumed that you changed your number."

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jalen was pretty confident that nobody in his life would recognize brinley, unless they all had some secret life that he wasn't aware of. he wasn't going to worry about it too much; besides, who cares if he was seeing someone who worked at a club? it's 2024. he was a bit intrigued at hearing her suggestive comment, sometimes thinking with his dick over his actual brain. but he let that thought subside as she continued. "sparknotes, let's see-- well, i was originally born in texas, raised by one of those baptist christian families, y'know? they have pretty traditional values. i was-- i mean i still am a professional track and field runner. i got injured, though, so i'm on the comeback... what else?"

this wasn't something that brinley expected, though it wasn't possibly the worst job sh could take on. hoping that none of his family members or friends recognize her due to her line of work; or else it might be an awkward conversation. when he moves down besides her, eyes glances over his features; nibbling on her bottom lip before laughter falls. "i mean, i am good with my hands," she mentions with a shrug before nose crinkles, "but i don't know. . . maybe some sparknotes of your life?"

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there it was again. for a second, vivi thought that maybe kai was being considerate for once-- but his sudden hostile response reminded her why she hated all of this in the first place. a quiet scoff escaped her lips once more, rolling her eyes. "yeah, as if you give a fuck. for a second there, i thought you had some empathy."

if he were honest, he wouldn't attend any events at all -- feeling like it was slowly draining him. kai's always been such a private person, so exploring this fake relationship in the public's eye was a bit uncomfortable for him. as the two were alone, he rolls his eyes at the response he gotten. "when did i say that i care? sorry for questioning why you're such in a fucking mood. i'll just let you suffer in silence."

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"not at all-- happy to be a gentleman if it's for you," he tried to up his charm with a playful smirk on his lips, eyeing her up and down not so discreetly. truthfully, the other didn't know him well enough yet so he didn't let any of her comments affect him. hearing her alternative suggestion, brow raised. "unreleased song, huh? alright, sure, shoot. i'm ready to hear it."

"oh, then you'll have no issues proudly paying for mine as well, then?" she playfully suggested with a teasing grin growing across her lips. the buzzing feeling of the two seeing each other outside of a small box looked more and more appealing, yet she wasn't entirely sure about the male yet. after all, he flirted with her out of instinct. head tilts to the side as her hues soaks him all in, shaking her head moments later as nose crinkles, "if that makes you sleep better at night i'll let you believe that." cheeks began to feel warm once he asks her to link him to her spotify. . . the problem was she didn't have one. "hm, i'll do you one better. i'll play you an unreleased song instead."