#‹ norah donovan ﹕ interactions ›
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open to ﹕male & female muses (25+)
plotline ﹕norah and y/m met at a wild party and hooked up, but now it's the next day and who's her father's new business partner other than y/m?
muse ﹕norah donovan
the donovan fortune was one sought after around the world, which was why norah rarely attended the wild parties some of her more affluent friends hosted; a way to keep up her pristine facade to the world. last night had been the first party she'd attended in a few years and she'd had the best night, landing in bed with a person who oozed confidence and power, not much unlike her father. but unlike her father, this person had paid her their full attention, showering her with compliments and showed her that her body wasn't broken. that she'd been unlucky with partners in the past who hadn't known what they were doing, but with them, there had been no issue reaching her peak, even doing so multiple times during the night. so imagine norah's surprise at walking into her father's business meeting with some paperwork and the person at the end of the table was the one from the night before. her eyes widened for a fraction of a second, before she regained her composure and sucked in a breath. "is there anything else, sir?" she asked her father, having learned early on to treat him with the respect other employees should as well, intentionally keeping her gaze of the other person in the room. after his dismissal she scurried out of the room with a shake of her head, but she barely made it halfway down the hall, until she was being pulled into a nearby coat closet. the familiar feel of the arm that snaked around her waist from behind, caused norah to lean her head backwards against their shoulder. "we can't do this," she whispered on a sigh, "you're supposed to be in a meeting."
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with her eyes welling up, norah attempted to put on an emotionless facade and failed as the tears fell down her cheeks. "so?" she put forth with her chin jutted out in an attempt to present herself as stronger than she felt. she quickly wiped at her eyes while pretending nothing was wrong. "it's not like we're dating! i'm allowed to fuck whoever i want." norah had only done it out of spite and immediately regretted it, only moments after the woman had left her bed. norah folded her arms over herself in an attempt to avoid caving in on herself from sheer guilt. "besides... you're the one who wanted to avoid labels."
muse: devon mitchell (he/him), early 20s, panromantic pansexual, musician & college student
verses: human, celeb, potterverse & werewolf (teen wolf inspired)
"i don’t care what we are—friends or whatever this is—but don't treat me like an idiot. i know you guys hooked up."
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reaching out to a professional dominant hadn't been on norah's bingo card for the year. however after seeing her fiancé in bed with her best friend without them realizing it, she decided that it was time she found her own pleasure. she wasn't in a position to break off the engagement seeing as their parents were going into business together, but what she could do was finally have an orgasm by another hand but her own. it wasn't like ryan robert alexander the third also known a her pretentious fiancé had ever been able to bring her to the brink, with his soft spoken words and treating her like she was fragile. it wasn't until she was lead closer by the waiter that she realized whose table she was being guided towards. norah's eyes widened but she quickly schooled her features as she'd been taught. "atlas," she said while trying to keep her voice from trembling. she'd heard of atlas and they'd introduced themselves at events, but the last thing she expected was to be seated opposite him with the knowledge she now had about his career path. "i am still engaged," she whispered and cleared her throat with her eyes cast down to the cloth napkin she'd placed in her lap, attempting to hold back tears while reminding herself that ryan didn't deserve them. "but i want to have some experiences before i tie the knot and your... uh... services," she paused and moved her eyes upwards to lock her gaze with his, straightening her back with determination. "your services are required to help me check some things off my bucket list."
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"i'm sorry," he breathed, struggling to actually get his head on straight. ever since his client base had grown, he didn't do the screening process anymore. that was what his assistant was for and that was how he found himself sitting across from her. he had no idea if she even realized that it was him when she had reached out. not a lot of people who knew him from his old life, knew about his new one. it wasn't like he was ashamed but he knew it wasn't the traditional path," just-i wasn't expecting you," he breathed," since when...i mean, weren't you just planning a wedding? i don't keep up with the society pages but my mom does and i swore you had announced your engagement."
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