#{willow:muse}
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Jane: 💍
💍Would they ever get married?
Before Willow was kidnapped and trafficked halfway across the country, underwent unspeakable horrors, and forgot who she was, she had a plan. She was very much happy with where she and Nolan were in their relationship and couldn't see herself with anyone else in her future. So with that in mind she had made the silent promise that if Nolan didn't propose to her within a year that she would propose to him.
She disappeared three weeks later and that deadline has since passed.
Jane has a vague feeling that she was meant to ask him something but the answer never comes to her.
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𝕿𝖆𝖌 𝕯𝖚𝖒𝖕
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{open to m - connections: married man, neighbor, boss, teacher, friend’s dad, stepdad, babysitter, age gap, fatal attraction}
Willow’s devious little plan had worked perfectly. She had slipped something into the other’s drink when he wasn’t looking and waited until the drug had kicked in before making her move. The other didn’t put up much of a fight as the beautiful brunette stripped for him and found her way into his lap. After whispering a few dirty words into his ear, Willow convinced the other to take of his clothes as well. She gripped the back of the couch and moaned softly as she rode his thick cock. The girl knew this was wrong. He was a married man and she was taking advantage of his hazy state. There had always been a dark streak inside Willow, though. One filled with unspeakable desire and fantasies. No one had to know about tonight. The other could deny it wasn’t what he wanted, but Willow knew deep down he had wanted to give in to her. The girl wasn’t blind to the way he looked at her. She gave him the push he needed, even if he didn’t know it.
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🔮Do they believe in soul mates? willow/jane
Yes. Jane believes she is linked by fate and fortune to Quinn. She also believes that the ghosts showed her Nolan's face before she remembered him for a reason. There is no one or the other with her at the moment. She firmly believes both are meant to be in her life and their conflict with each other is a test she has to endure.
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👫Do they display affection in public? What about in private? (willow)
Willow loves public displays of affection. She understands that no one should be climbing all over their partner but a little hugging and kissing makes her feel special. In private affection is common place. Especially that of the more intimate variety.
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{open to m - connections: married neighbor}
It was hard for Willow to feel guilty for what she was doing, when what she was doing felt so damn good. She had just moved into her first apartment and was pleasantly surprised to see that she had a drop dead gorgeous neighbor living right next door. The only problem, he was married. Willow didn’t have much compassion for others. She went after what she wanted no matter what or who was in the way. Willow saw her moment to strike after hearing the married couple get into an argument and his wife stormed off. She knocked on the door, pretending to need some dish soap and casually asked if everything was okay. He invited her in and spilled his woes to Willow over a bottle of whiskey. She praised him for being a great man and great husband, stroking his ego, luring him into her trap. Soon she was touching his arm, rubbing him for comfort. Willow kissed the side of his cheek, moving closer towards his mouth until their lips were sealed together. There was no fight from him as he lifted her off the couch and took her to his bed. He pushed up her dress to see she was bare and ready. Her neighbor wet his fingers to slick up her cunt, guiding his shaft towards her entrance. She gasped as he slid his cock inside her, thrusting roughly into her tight sex. Willow could see he was fucking his frustrations away and she was happy to help.
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{open to m - connections: hitchhiker}
Never pick up a hitchhiker. That was something Willow had heard a few times in her life. She had never been good at listening to the rules. During a long roadtrip to her family’s home a few states away, Willow came across a man looking for a ride into the next city. He was attractive and the way he gazed at Willow’s body when she pulled over to offer him a ride sent her adrenaline racing. Only an hour into the drive and the pair were stopped on the side of a dirt road, Willow bent over, taking the thick length of the strong hitchhiker like she needed it. No one would ever know about her debauchery. He was just going to be one of her many dirty secrets
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{open to m - connections: stepbrother, stepfather, brother-in-law, teacher, married neighbor, best friend’s boyfriend/brother, roommate’s boyfriend, friend’s dad, boyfriend’s dad}
“Sure you don’t want to see my new tattoo?” Willow asked innocently, tugging down on her yoga pants. She knew what she was doing. Temptation as her favorite game and she wanted to play it with the other so badly. Willow was a devious girl and whatever was forbidden to her was what she craved most. “
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{open to m - connection: age gap, family friend, neighbor, stepbrother, stepdad, babysitter}
Willow reached for the clasp pf her bra, looking up at the other through a curtain of dark hair. “Come on...Let’s go skinny dipping.” She whispered, pulling her bra cups to the side to reveal her voluptuous breasts.
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Willow had gotten the receptionist job at her father’s place of business for one reason. Her secret attraction to her father’s boss. From the first moment she saw him at one of her parent’s Christmas parties, Willow knew she would one day be his. The wedding ring on his finger and the wife on his arm didn’t matter to the wicked young women. She was going to have him. Weeks at the job and Willow’s sneaky plan to tempt the older male had been working perfectly. She dressed in tight skirts and tops, bending over provocatively when she knew he was looking, touching him subtly, shamelessly flirting when no one else was around. He soaked it all up like a sponge. Willow was getting ready to leave for the weekend when her boss called her into his office. It wasn’t long before he propped her up on his desk, tugging her panties down around her ankles, diving his tongue into Willow’s nude cunt. “Finally...,” she whispered, smiling deviously.
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