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13-reasons-ideas · 3 years

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Can’t Go Back Part 23

The boys showed up for brunch on time this week. Scott was smirking at me every time I limped a little. It’s been a while. I flipped him off when no one was watching. “He should be less grouchy now.” I muttered.

“Great.”

“Want another coffee, Monty?” Scott asked. I shot him a death glare.

“I’m good. Golden.”

“I’m sure you are.” He smirked. I walked over to my husband and hugged him sheepishly. He kissed the top of my head. Justin snorted. I rolled my eyes. Charlie was his usual nice self and said nothing. I did catch him smiling at us though.

I wasn’t feeling the whole making a nice, big meal thing this morning, so I pulled out a couple of boxes of cereal-the ones Monty doesn’t eat out of-and set them on the island. There was bread next to the toaster and yogurt in the fridge. I waved towards the food. “My home is your home. Brunch is served.” The boys replied with a chorus of thank you’s. I sat back and watched them from the corner of the kitchen. They moved around each other so easily and fell into joking conversation so easily. It was almost hard to remember where we had come from even just a year ago. I thought back to the day we told Justin about us. I was positive there would be at least a little blood. Hence the public, well trafficked, meeting place. Monty said something I didn’t catch, and Justin threw his head back laughing. Scott shook his head.

“Hey, question for you guys?” Charlie asked, breaking me from my revere.

“Yeah?”

“Why do you keep Nutella in the fridge?”

“Don’t question it.” Monty shook his head. “It was a point of contention. Just let it happen.”

“Do you keep peanut butter in the fridge?”

“Yeah. But that’s because we buy the natural one and it says to refrigerate it.” I shrugged.

“Why do you buy natural peanut butter?” Justin asked, his mouth half full of toast.

“Points.” Monty replied. Justin nodded.

“But Nutella isn’t really natural.” Charlie pointed out.

“I don’t know. My family always kept it in the fridge after opening it. Just one of those things I guess.” I shrugged.

“And my family did not. So, we compromised and keep it in the fridge.”

“Okay. Are you going to eat anything Addison?” I nodded and grabbed a bowl for some yogurt and granola.

When I looked for the dried cherries to put on top, I couldn’t find them. I knew we had some somewhere. I just bought them. Remembering that Monty had helped put away the last grocery shop, I stepped back from the pantry and looked up. Low and behold, there were the cherries. Two shelves from the top. I blinked rapidly.

“Hey babe.”

“Yes honey?” He obviously knew what I was going to ask.

“Where are the cherries?”

“I think you can see them.”

“Yes. I can. And why are they up there?”

“I’unno.” The boys laughed at his response.

“Honey?”

“Yes dear?”

“How tall am I?”

“Five somethin’?”

“Yeah.”

“On a good day.” I rolled my eyes. Dick.

“And how high would you say that shelf is?”

“Six somethin’ give or take?”

“Okay. And love?”

“Darling?”

“How am I supposed to reach them when they are over a foot above me?” Justin, Scott, and Charlie burst out laughing.

“Reach real high?” Justin suggested.

“Use the Force?” Charlie added.

“Scale the shelf?” Scott laughed.

“Ha ha. Very funny boys.”

“It is, yeah.”

“Assholes.” I smirked.

“Would you like some help babe?” I sighed. The stubborn part of me said no but the growl of my stomach said yes.

“Since you offered.” I stepped out of the way. Monty grabbed the cherries and tore open the bag for me. He grabbed a spoon to scoop some out and sprinkled them on top. I watched as he arranged some more in a smiley face at the edge of the bowl. He was so sweet. Our friends pretended not to notice. I heard them whispering about it after brunch though.

We sat around for a while before our friends had to leave. “If you need help later, call me.” Justin offered.

“I know. Hopefully we won’t have to.” Justin gave Monty a look above me. His brow rose slightly. “I’ll tell mum and dad you say hi.” We hugged and the three boys left us alone for the rest of the afternoon. It was around twelve thirty. We still had a couple of hours to kill before we had to go to my parent’s place. I changed my pants, grabbed a book from the shelf and got comfortable on the couch. Monty came over and laid on the couch with his head in my lap. He flipped on the tv quietly and I played with his hair. He pressed a soft kiss to my thigh and squeezed it a little.

“Not happening right now. I don’t want to have to shower twice today.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He muttered against my thigh.

“And I’m still a little sore.”

“Could tell you how to fix that.”

“I don’t think that would fix it Casanova.”

“Only one way to find out.” He nipped my thigh lightly. I sucked in a small breath.

“Was staying up until four not enough for you?” He didn’t answer. “Oh wait. Who am I talking to? Of course, it wasn’t.” I ruffled his hair.

“You weren’t complaining about it last night. Or this morning.”

“I’m not complaining.” I smirked into my book.

“Alright.” He kissed my thigh again.

“I’m not saying we can’t Montgomery. I’m just saying we can’t right now. When we get back from mum and dad’s, you can have me all to yourself.”

“That’s so far from now though.”

“I’m sure you’ll survive. Besides, wouldn’t you rather have the time to make it interesting?”

“I can do quite a lot in,” he paused to check his watch, “an hour and fifteen minutes.”

“You also get the luxury of sitting on the couch though. I have to bend and stuff.” I looked down as he rolled his eyes playfully.

“Fine, fine.”

“I’ll shower as soon as we get home, promise.”

“Then I get you all to myself for the night?” I nodded. He sat up and pulled my book down to kiss me. “Deal.”

We got to my parent’s place a little bit before three. Mum and dad were still going through the hutch to see what they wanted to keep or get rid of. There were a few different piles in the living room. “Hey kids.”

“Hey dad.”

“Need any help?”

“No, Monty. You go sit. Rest up.” Mum shooed. “There’s a pillow on the couch for you.”

“I can do this part though. It’s just organizing.” He protested. Mum looked up at him with her best mom face.

“I’d listen to her son.” Dad said, seriously.

“I haven’t gotten that look in a long time.” I shook my head.

“Okay.” Monty sighed and went to sit on the couch.

I think he felt a little useless. I smiled at him and mouthed ‘I love you’. He mouthed it back. My mum waved me over and made me take her spot. She got up and began to twitter around Monty. She was trying to be helpful. I turned as she got him a glass of water and fluffed the pillow that he was elevating his leg on. I lifted a brow.

“She never fluffed my pillow when I was injured.” I muttered to my dad.

“She didn’t even fluff my pillow when I broke my ankle skiing when we were young and could still do that kind of thing.”

“Are you sure you could do it then? Seeing as you broke your ankle.” I joked. Dad chuckled.

“We were young and spry once Addison.”

“I’m sure you were dad.” I stuck my tongue out at him. I held up an old pair of mittens. At least I thought it was a pair. Dad shook his head and I tossed it in the garbage pile.

“Can I get you anything else dear?”

“No thanks Margot. I’m all good here. Thank you.” You wouldn’t be hovering so much if you knew he was cleared for physical activity.

Mum puttered around the kitchen, regularly checking in on Monty. Dad and I continued to dig through the hutch and get rid of things. Every now and then one of us would find something random and have to stop to ask mum what to do with it. Usually the answer was “If we haven’t needed it for long enough that it’s been exiled to the hutch, we don’t need it.” None of us could argue with that logic. I sighed when I pulled out yet another pair of mittens. Turning to the pile of only mittens I had begun to make; I shook my head.

“You two know we live in the Bay area, right?”

“Yes. Why do you ask?”

“Because there is a pile of like twenty pairs of mittens here.”

“We use them when we go out east in the winter.” Mum said as she walked over.

“Mum. When is the last time we went to Boston over the winter?” I literally could not remember. She had to stop and think. “If it’s been that long, we don’t need them.”

“We should keep a few pairs though. Your father and I might want to go sometime.” I shrugged. I turned to my husband. He looked like he desperately wanted something to do. I figured mum wouldn’t protest too much if he went through the mittens. It wasn’t like it required a whole lot of lower body movement. He nodded gratefully.

Gathering up the pile, I walked over and dropped them on the coffee table. Monty looked relieved to have something to do. “She means well.” I mumbled and kissed the top of his head. He nodded. We were almost done emptying the catch-all. I groaned internally. That meant it was almost time to move that stupid thing. They had to wait until Montgomery was injured to get rid of it. Mum and dad finished emptying and organizing while I grabbed some rags to try to slide the oversized hutch on without completely destroying the floors.

Because of the front steps and where the garage door was in the house, it was easier to move it through the house the long way, than to take it outside the shorter way. Since I was quote ‘closer to the ground’ as Montgomery put it, I was in charge of sliding the rags underneath the massive wooden beast. Mum and dad heaved one corner up off the ground and I quickly slid a rag underneath. They huffed slightly when it went down. “One down. Three to go.” I said.

“Mhmm.” Dad hummed. We tried to work as quickly as possible with the remaining three corners. The three of us stood back to try and assess the best plan of action now. Mum suggested we try to just push it all from one side. That sounded like an accident waiting to happen to me. Dad thought we could have more success if we pushed and pulled straight from opposing sides. Again, that sounded like a very expensive ambulance ride would be in our near future. I suggested that we try shimmying it across the house from opposing sides. My parents shrugged at the idea. To me it seemed like the safest option.

“Fourth option. We call Justin to help.” Monty piped up from the couch.

“No, I don’t want to bother him if we don’t have to. He has his own things to do today.” It was Saturday after all. He usually hit a meeting sometime this afternoon or evening. We all agreed to at least try to do it on our own.

“I see why you like to… what do you call it babe? Supervise?” Monty asked, from his spot on the couch. That used to be my spot. He looked quite comfortable.

“Yeah. What of it?” I huffed.

“This is nice.” I rolled my eyes. Dad grunted as he pushed his side of the hutch. It moved less than an inch.

“What if we shimmy it that way a little more?” Mum suggested.

“That could help.” Dad shrugged. We pushed. And then we pulled. And then we pushed a little more. The damn thing wouldn’t budge. I stood up and put my hands on my waist to catch my breath.

“Can we call for more muscle now?” Dad nodded. Monty grabbed my phone off the coffee table and called Justin. He put it on speaker.

“Hey Addy.”

“Hey. Are you busy?”

“No, why? Need some help?”

“Yeah. Scared dad is going to throw his back out.”

“I’ll be right over. Zach is with me. It’ll be a breeze.”

“Sounds good.”

“The hutch is like two hundred pounds man. I think you should lower your expectations.”

“Says the guy who gets to watch from the couch.” Monty just laughed and hung up.

The three of us took a break while we waited for Justin and Zach to show up. I wondered if Zach was going to be in a better mood today or not. I wiped the sweat from my face with the collar of my shirt. Monty looked up at me when I sat down next to him. “You’re going to need to go sit somewhere else.” He whispered. I sniffed myself even though I hadn’t sweat that much. Or as much as I was likely to later.

“I don’t smell that bad.” I rolled my eyes.

“No, you don’t.” I turned to him, surprised by his shortness with me. When I caught sight of his eyes darkening, it made sense. “I need you to go sit somewhere else, Doll.”

“Okay.” I nodded and stood. Making myself comfortable on the love seat, I sighed. “Why did you decide that now was the best time to move the hutch?” Dad shrugged. Neither of them said anything. Their silence worried me. They didn’t move it before because Gran would have been so upset if she came to visit and it wasn’t there. Does that mean…? “Gran isn’t... sick or anything, is she?” Monty and I both looked at my parents over the couch.

“Oh! No, honey. Not that your dad or I know about anyway.” I breathed a sigh of relief. I might think she is a backwards, far too rich for her own good, arrogant old lady, but she’s still my grandma.

Justin and Zach sauntered in around four thirty. “Heard you needed some muscle?” Justin grinned, flexing dramatically. I rolled my eyes and shook my head. What a dork.

“Woah there, slugger. Put those away before you hurt someone.” Dad laughed. Mum shook her head and continued to fuss over Monty. He looked less than thrilled with the attention.

“Hey Zach.” I nodded.

“Hey.” He looked at Monty and pointed discreetly. Monty shrugged.

“Hey man.”

“Hey.”

“Thank you for coming boys.”

“No problem, Mama. Where do you need us?”

“Mama?”

“No good?”

“No.” Mum replied, flatly.

“Alright.” Justin laughed. He seemed very cheery.

The five of us went back to the hutch to try to decide on a better plan of action. Zach took a couple of laps around the hutch, and then walked to the back door. He shrugged and then walked back to the hutch. “Shimmying it sounds like the best option. You might need more cloth though. Didn’t you guys redo the floors like a year ago?”

“Yeah. And we almost slipped when we got home from that movie?” I laughed.

“What movie was it?”

“Leap Frog or something?”

“With Amy Adams?”

“Yeah.”

“Leap Year.” Monty added. “You went to a rom-com with my girlfriend.”

“Hey dude. If I knew she was your girlfriend I would have told you to take her. It was a replay at the Crestmont anyway. It’s not like it was new.” Justin cleared his throat. Oh. Crap. Zach and I looked at each other wide-eyed.

“Mom? Would you say these two mitts go together?”

“Yes. I would.” Dad stepped in to try to diffuse some tension.

“I think there is a drop cloth or two in the closet upstairs. Justin, why don’t you go grab it?”

“Sure Pops.” He mumbled. I slumped against the hutch when he went upstairs.

“We suck. I feel so bad.”

“I know. I’m sure he’s fine though. He’s tough.” Zach patted me on the back. It was the most unforced physical contact we had had recently.

Justin came down a while later with the drop cloth and a few old beach towels. He was smiling so I thought that everything must be okay. Dad helped him spread the drop cloth on the floor and the beach towels went over top of that. We all groaned once the floor protection was down. That meant we had to lift it up again. Zach, Justin, and dad took one side while mum and I took the other. When that didn’t help anyone, Justin came over to help mum and I. It turned out that our extra muscle was actually Zach. He traded places with Justin and the five of us managed to get one side of the hutch on the cloth. Mum elected herself to pull the cloth underneath if we lifted the other side. After another few minutes of heaving and grunting and whining, we got the cloth under the hutch.

Now that it was fully on a slidable surface, we could shimmy it through the house easier. The boys decided to push us ladies to the side and handle it themselves. Mum and I shook our heads at each other. “You’re doin’ great guys.” Monty called from the couch. He wasn’t even looking. So much for supervising. I smiled as dad showed off for my mum a little. Even after all these years, they were still so in love with each other. No matter how many fights they got in or how hard things got, they always had each other’s back. They were truly partners. Dad, Justin, and Zach had moved it all the way to the back door now. All we had to do was get it over the hump and find a spot for it in the garage. Mum and I were called over to facilitate a spot. It wasn’t until after the hutch was situated in a corner, safely away from anything that could fall on it and break whatever fell-because this thing could probably survive a bombing, let’s be honest here-that I spotted a dolly in the rafters. I chuckled and rolled my eyes.

“Hey parents.”

“Hey kid?” Dad answered.

“Why didn’t we just use the dolly?” Dad was silent for a moment.

“I-I. It’s moved now. That’s what’s important.” Justin and I shrugged.

I had broken quite the sweat from the workout and knew that I had promised Monty alone time when we were finished. I wanted to go home and shower. I wanted to be alone with my husband. And I could tell he was growing tired of my mother’s constant fussing. She means well. Monty and I took our leave at the same time as Justin and Zach did. Mum and dad thanked us for the help. They were both grateful for the free labour.

Us kids stood on the front walk awkwardly. We didn’t really know how to say bye to each other. Zach definitely was not friends with Monty, and I wasn’t holding my breath on that. I wasn’t even sure if I was still friends with Zach anymore. And even though we joked around inside, I don’t think it changed anything for him. Maybe he was starting to come around a little? I couldn’t be sure. The joking around. I nervously peeked at Justin. He seemed fine enough. We still didn’t really spend a lot of time talking about what happened while he was… out of town. It just never felt like the right time or that there wasn’t a way to really talk about it without someone being the asshole in the conversation. We all decided the easiest way to say bye was the most awkward pleasantries we could come up with. The thanks wave and no problem nod. A nod towards the car. And of course, fumbling the keys. I waved as I drove past the Audi. Zach waved back.

After we were home and I had my shower, Monty scooped me up bridal style-even though it was still against doctor’s orders- and dropped me on the bed. I landed with a soft ‘oof’ and smiled up at him. “Time for things to get interesting.” He smirked down at me. His large hand wrapped around my thin ankle and pulled me towards him.

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addisonastoria · 6 years

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The last few weeks had been complicated to Addison but things were finally starting to work out between her and Clarissa, so much that she even dared to visit her store for the first time. A warm smile playing on her pink lips as she walked towards the counter to greet Winter. She had been one of the first people she met when she first arrived, even before finding out she worked for Clarissa and enjoyed her company. "Hey!" Addison greeted her as she leaned over the counter and placing her purse over it. "I feel like we haven't talked in ages, so I'm here take you out for brunch. What do you say?" @winterbaldwin

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wonderhcavill-blog · 7 years

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A place it used to be yours.

This is the SO waited part II of Say I'm Free to Go. I'm really happy by all the love it received. Thank you guys for all the support. Your feedbacks are always welcome and expected. ;)

"I've got sunshine on a cloudy day, when it's cold outside I've got the month of may..." Henry sang opening the curtains and letting the sun in and fill the room. "What are you doing?" You complained, tucking your face into the pillow. "Well I guess you'd say what can make me feel this way?" He continues to sing while a smirk plays on his lips. You rub your eyes trying to adapt with the lighting. With your eyes barely open you can see the image of Henry gesturing and serenading to you. He is dressed with only a boxer, the skin of his face recently shaved. Unlike you, he has a fresh look on his face. You feel ashamed for not being such a morning person as he is. Your wrinkled face smiles at him, finding the scene awkwardly cute and funny. You crawl out of the bed and reach him, wrapping him into a very cozy and warm hug. It was summer, but the weather wasn't so hot. He was smelling like him — not like his shampoo or his soap. His natural smell. It felt good. He hugs you back, his big arms pulling you out of the ground. "What left you with that mood?" You ask with your voice muffled because your face is buried on his neck. "My girl... I'm talking 'bout my girl... MY GIRL!" He laughs and place a kiss on your cheek. "'M just happy." You look at him paying attention on the way his lips move. "How can I ever be grumpy if I get to wake up next to you everyday?" He kisses you quickly.

The rays of the sun invading your living room make you squeeze your eyes. In addition to the hassle, the first thing you feel is a huge headache. Your body is lying next to Henry, who has his face turned to the opposite side of the window. His face always with such strong masculine features now seem almost nonexistent, an angelic aura seems to replace it as he sleeps. As you struggle to get up, you feel the blanket slip and your hands find the cold floor. You shudder and realize that you are also without your shirt on. Henry is also shirtless, but his pants are in the right place. For a few seconds you try to recover and reminisce about last night, but not very successful at first. You finally get up but not with very steady steps. Last night's water glasses are in the same place. Turning back to the living room, next to Henry are a few bottles of beer, he is lying on the belly blanket down. When looking at the shelf you see the clock ticking 12pm. You rush to get your blouse and swallow a painkiller before getting in the shower. As the warm water falls on your shoulders, flashes of the last night hits your mind.

"I won’t let you go." He said, smiling. You decided to put a blanket on the floor so you and Henry could lay down. Henry sits with his legs crossed and you hand him a bottle of beer, opening another to you. You sit next to him, leaning your back against the couch. You turn the TV on and take a sip of the beer at the same time as him. "Friends With Benefits" is playing on some channel and you dedice to watch. Henry lays his eyes on the TV taking a deep breath. "Did ever you think of being friends with benefits with me? I mean, before it all?" He looks at you, his blue eyes seeming a little innocent, probably because of the alcohol. "That wouldn't have worked for us." You laugh and looks at him. His free hand reach your hand and you stay silent, paying attention to the movie. "You fell in love with me on the first day." You break the silence. You two had already drunk four or five bottles of beer. "Yeah, 't's true. But in my defense look at you, (Y/N). And you wore that tight red dress on purpose didn't you?" He spoke with a low voice under the influence of alcohol and looked at you with heavy eyes but with a little malice deep in them. He smirked. "If only..." you laugh. "The last thing I wanted it was to be with someone that night. You were lucky." You cup his face with one of your hands, his beard bothering the soft skin. " These blue eyes of yours..." You take a time to observe him. His skin is sweaty, his curls slightly messy and his lips shining in a dark pink. He looks away from the television and his eyes meet yours. "It's hot in here." He says, the body hanging slightly closer to you. As an act of reflection you step back a little. Henry gets as closer as he can and you finally move forward, opening your mouth lightly for a kiss. His cold lips make you shiver and your hands rise to caress his hair. Your hands slide to his neck while he drop the beer aside and holds your waist tightly. You make a move and sits on his lap, your legs one to each side of his waist. He firmly pulls your hair but not in a way that can hurt you, of course. He deposite wet kisses on your neck while his hands travels under the fabric of your blouse. You kiss him, the sound of a sex scene on the TV being the soundtrack of the act full of desire. He finally take your blouse off, smirking as he sees your breasts. He goes kissing your neck to your breasts, cuping them with one of his hands and holding you closer with the other. You finally unbutton his shirt and he take it off not letting your mouths separate. You grope the fly of his jeans and open it, unbuttoning the leather belt as well. In the middle of the kiss, Henry begins to laugh. Not a simple laugh but a loud, exasperated laugh. You also laugh without understanding what is happening. He still laughing, but he gently bites the skin of your neck. "You have no idea..." He take a time to breathe. "You have no idea how much I want to fuck — he whispers the last word — you right now." He looks at you and puts a quick kiss on your lips. "But I'm so drunk right now that I'm not sure about what can happen." You laughed harder and louder letting your body fall to the other side, your tummy aching from all the laughing. You cover your breasts with the blouse, covering your face with your hands, starting to get red. "M sorry." He laughed, holds one of your hands and kiss it. "It's fine." You yawn and looks at him. "I was never a fan of drunk sex anyways."

You dress yourself with a jeans and a t-shirt and start to collect the bottles as quietly as you could. You wash the dishes and makes black coffee. As you put coffee into your cup, Henry walks over and kisses your cheek. "Morning, sunshine!" you turn around and smile at him. "Headache? I left a pill for you. It's on the table." He murmurs you a "thank you" and fill a glass of water before swallowing it. You both sit and have a brunch before laying down on the couch and cuddle for a few hours. A nap was inevitable, so when Henry wakes up in the afternoon he carries you to the bed and leave you sleeping like an angel. When you wake up it's almost another day. You rub your eyes and get up of the bed, rushing to feed Arthur, your fish. "I am sorry, bug. I think you saw what happened here today... did you missed Henry? You do remember him, don't you? By the way, does fishes have memory?" You wonder and laugh at your own thinking. After so many hours of sleep, you feel energized enough and start packing up all the mess that remains of last night (and from the rest of the month). Far from being a big mess, but there were some things out of place. After the entire organization you finally reach your cell phone. There are some messages from Addison, some from your mother and a message from Henry. Heyyyy! Wow, I must say it feels kinda weird to text you after so long. Anyway. I love you. I loved last night. I may have or may not had forgot my keychain in your flat. Could you please check if it's there? It might sound stupid, but you knew how much this keychain was special to him. It was a Chiefs one, one he won on the first game he watched. It was a little old, so it was always falling. After a short searching you found it under the couch. You typed the message, but erase as soon as an idea popped into your mind. You knew that Henry used to sleep late, so you decided to personally deliver the keychain to him. You got up as excited as a little child and put on your shoes. The whole fifteen minutes drive to his house you felt like a teenage girl going to a first date. The famous butterflies in your stomach were there to make you feel anxious — and stupid.

"I'm nervous." He confess and take his eyes off the street to look at you. "Nervous?" You say. "Why, baby? Are your parent's there or whatever?" "No. No. It's just that... what if you don't like it?" He looks back on the street, paying attention to the signs. You smile, wondering how this love you feel inside of you right now haven't killed you yet. Henry it was the sweetest man you have ever met. All his looking and size could never show how big and even fragile his heart could be. He was the always concerned with the little things that may or may not please you or make you happy, sad. You have been dating for a few months now and he had just bought this new house and this was the first time you would visit. "If I didn't trust your good taste, I wouldn't have started dating you." You laugh and kisses his cheek.

You took the liberty of not knocking on his door when you finally arrived. You entered quietly and called his name a few times, with no response whatsoever. You go up the stairs. "[...] but I love you. I really do." You hear a feminine voice in his bedroom. You approach and look by the semi closed door gap. A long legged woman is kinda laying on the bed. She is blonde, her eyes are blue for as far as you can see and she looks exactly like a Victoria's Secret angel. She is dressed with a tank top and a legging. Still it seems like she just left a Victoria's Secret Sport photoshoot. "How can you say that to me now?" Henry says, leaving the suite. He stands in front of her dressed with a jogger and shirtless. The woman stands up and presses her body against his. She caresses his arms and holds it while he has no reaction. "Cuz I just realized it. C'mon, Henry. So are you gonna say that it's not reciprocal? Huh? What about every night? Every morning after, by the way?" She smirks and let her face as close as it could to him. "Everything we been through here — she emphasizes and hit the bed with her hands — in this bed? You forgot? Cuz I'm here right now. And I can make you remember." She kisses him, fiercely. And he wraps her waist. You feel the tears growing in your eyes and before you know it it's all streaming down your face. You let a groan left your mouth and suddenly Henry sees you. He runs to reach you, but you throw the keychain and run as fast as you can to your car. The only thing you want to do is cry, feel like you want to disappear. You start your car and accelerate without looking back. You dry the tears from your eyes so you can see the street better. Your thoughts are a million. You can only cry and feel like the most disappointed woman in the world. He had not only taken another woman to a place that used to be yours, but had also awakened love in her heart. And at that moment you felt a million times lower than her. She was your total opposite. Tall. Super skinny. Looked like an angel... And had been countless times in a place where it used to be yours.

I KNOW! I’m a b****! And I have a very messy ass unpredictable schedule!!! And I’m a sucker for angst!!!!!! I AM VERY SORRY!!! I was really happy with all the feedback I received from this story. For me, as a writer, it's really cool even more since english it's not my mother tongue and realizing that you all really understand everything I write AMAZING. LOL. Anyway, thank you very much. I repeat: Feedback is always very important. It drives me to write more! WARNING: Probably next week we'll have another imagine! A request, this time. One that I have had so much fun writing, incidentally. THAT'S ALL (for now) FOLKS! ILY. xx T ♡

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irrelephantsims · 6 years

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Get to Know Ya Girl

Thanks for the tag @simblrbreezycakes even though I kinda twisted your arm. (sorry not sorry)

1. name: Adrianna

2. nickname(s): Adri, Irrele, Muffin (husband only lol)

4. zodiac: Libra? But I don’t really look to far into it tho. I have some strong feelings about it but I’m gonna keep it to myself XD

5. wakandan name: G'uleke or Leke probably for short

6. favorite childhood memory: I have a lot but a few that comes to mind, long summer days of playing pirates, burying treasure in my backyard sandbox and pretending to be a mermaid in the pool.

7. favorite comfort food dish: Baked mac and cheese, warm hand made biscuits and gravy and breakfast foods

8. favorite incense scent: I don’t really have one but I guess the closest thing would be candles? lol I love floral scents and clean scents like fresh linen.

9. if you could pick anyone alive or dead to have lunch with who would it be and what would you eat: Dead: Ella Fitzgerald we would go to a swanky jazz bar have some snacks and a few drinks and talk about her life and music career. Alive: Anybody in the @plumbobteasociety haha we’d go to a low key and relaxing brunch place and shoot the breeze and have some tea under a canopy of flowers

10. favorite movie or tv show: Oh jeez I have a lot Arrival, black panther or the new Bladerunner are prob my most recent faves but consistently and forever it will be Pride and Prejudice (2005) and for TV probably the Office or Sherlock Holmes.

11. if you could be a fly on the wall for any historically significant moment what moment would you observe: It’s not really a “moment” but I would love to see what Pax Romana looked like. Rome in it’s prime or some of the presidential meetings during the cuban missile crisis.

12. favorite summertime / cook-out bop: Not sure loooool

13. favorite actor/actress and their best work: Currently? Amy Adams - Arrival

14. put your preferred music app on shuffle, what are the first 3 songs:

1) Georgia - Vance Joy

2) Life Support - Sam Smith

3) Teeth - The Japanese House

15. favorite snack: Salted popcorn, the pretzels with peanut butter on the inside or cucumber slices with feta cheese

16. what’s one book everyone should read: The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald

17. if you could change your name to anything what you change it to: Idk I like my name tbh. But if I would change it maybe to something like Addison or Madeline

18. one movie or show that is significant in your culture but admittedly you haven’t seen: Weeeeeeell I haven’t seen The Titanic or Sound of Music so lol those are the two I get slack for a lot.

19. sweet tea or unsweetened tea: Not to be dramatic but southern sweet iced tea is one of the best gifts given to us by anybody ever. I’ll take an unsweet tea if it’s hot though. I like to savor the flavors

20. random fact: I love putting bananas in my breakfast cereal doesn’t really matter what cereal it is.

#get to know me #text post #simblrbreezycakes

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FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE

Celebrate Autumn with a Bourbon Malt Body Ritual at Spa Aquae, Take a Bite into the Fried Chicken Sandwich at Clubhouse Deli and Enjoy the Final Days of Pool Season Fall brings exciting new promotions at JW Marriott and Rampart Casino

LAS VEGAS – Sept. 26, 2019 – JW Marriott Las Vegas Resort & Spa and Rampart Casino sits upon a 50-acre property that includes two towers, a 50,000 square foot casino, a luxurious spa, and many amazing dining destinations. Located on the Westside of Las Vegas in Summerlin, the property proudly announces food and beverage specials from their many restaurants as well as spa specials and live entertainment for the month of October 2019. New items are highlighted below.

FOOD & BEVERAGE highlighted items below are new. Market Place Buffet Featuring draft beers and wine, culinary action stations and patio dining

Lunch Monday-Friday $8.99 with Rampart Rewards, $14.99 without card, $7.99 Senior (50+ with card)

$5 Lunch Tuesdays Rampart Rewards card holders must earn 100 Points to receive the $5 Lunch Buffet

Sunday-Thursday Dinner $14.99 with Rampart Rewards, $19.99 without card, $13.99 Senior (50+ with card)

Weekend Brunch $14.99 with Rampart Rewards, $20.99 without card, $13.99 Senior (50+ with card). Seatings from 9 a.m.-3 p.m. on Saturday and Sunday

Wednesday Aloha Night $14.99 with Rampart Rewards, $19.99 without card, $13.99 Senior (50+ with card)

Friday Crab Feast Buffet $27.99 with Rampart Rewards, $30.99 without card, $26.99 Senior (50+ with card)

Saturday Lobster Feast Buffet $27.99 with Rampart Rewards, $30.99 without card, $26.99 Senior (50+ with card)

Clubhouse Deli

$9.99 Sandwich of the Month combo includes chips and a drink

Fried Chicken Sandwich – deep fried chicken breast topped with melted cheese and pickles on a sesame seed bun

Ice cream and boozy milkshakes now available

Grab-N-Go Specials

Choose from select sandwiches, wraps and salads and sushi rolls from Jade Asian Kitchen & Noodles starting at $6.99

Hawthorn Grill

Breakfast (a la carte menu) 6-11 a.m. Breakfast Buffet Monday – Saturday 7-11 a.m. Offering egg and omelet orders from your table

Sunday Brunch – Every Sunday, featuring live entertainment. Seating from 10 a.m.-2 p.m. $29.99 plus tax. $18 Bottomless Bloody Mary or Mimosa

Sunday Beef Wellington Dinner – Beef Wellington served with mashed potatoes and seasonal vegetables. Offered every Sunday 5-10 p.m. $52 per person plus tax

Lunch – 11 a.m.-2 p.m. Monday – Saturday

Bar & Patio Happy Hour Monday – Friday from 4-6 p.m. half off select drinks and bar menu items. Live entertainment from 4-8 p.m. every Friday

Dinner – 5-10 p.m. Sunday – Thursday and 5-11 p.m. Friday – Saturday

Bar opens daily at 11 a.m.

Jade Asian Kitchen & Noodles

Offering multiple Asian cuisines and dining options from Traditional Chinese, Japanese and Korean dining to Teppanyaki, Noodle Bar, Robata Grill, Sushi Bar and a Bar & Patio

The Dining Room is open Monday – Thursday 5-10 p.m.; Friday – Saturday 5-11 p.m. and Sunday 5-10 p.m.

Late Night Happy Hour

Friday & Saturdays from 9 p.m. to close in the Bar and Patio only

Select cocktails, beer, wine and sake plus select food items under $7

Live entertainment

Spiedini Italian Ristorante

Homemade northern Italian classics with a Bar & Patio

Open Sunday-Thursday 5-9 p.m. and Friday-Saturday 5-10 p.m.

Happy Hour served daily in the bar from 5-7 p.m., offering $5 mixed well drinks, select house wines and appetizers starting from $5

Promenade Café

$7.99 Steak and Shrimp Dinner Special served with mashed potatoes and seasonal vegetables. Add soup or salad for $1.99 more. Served daily from 11 a.m.-9 p.m. $9.99 without Rampart Rewards

$2.99 Graveyard Specials (with Rampart Rewards). Served midnight-6 a.m. $6.99 without card. Five specials to choose from.

$4.49 Early Riser Special (with Rampart Rewards). Served seven days a week from 6-9 a.m. with three breakfast specials available.

$9.99 Three-course special. Served seven days a week from 4-11 p.m. Appetizer, Entrée and Dessert. Three entrée choices available.

Snack Shack

Open Monday & Thursday from 4-8 p.m. and Saturday & Sunday from 11 a.m.-7 p.m.

Offering beer, pizza, hot dogs, nachos, pretzels and more

Football Food and Beverage Specials

$5 Food Coupon

Place any parlay card wager for $50 or more and receive a $5 off coupon to any restaurant on property

Guests may combine wagers to receive promotion

One trip to window per guest

Parlay and Rosé

Bet a Parlay Card and receive a free ticket for a glass of rosé wine at the Race & Sports Bar

Bar Specials

Available at all casino bars during games on Thursdays, Sundays and Mondays

$2 Coors Light & Miller Drafts

$2.50 Coors Light & Miller Bottles

$5 Beer and shot combo: choose from Jack, Jameson, Jim Beam, Jose Cuervo Silver and Jagermeister with a purchase of a Miller or Coors product

$5 Tito’s, Skyy and Epsolon cocktails

$10 buckets of five beers

Snack Shack

Thursday and Monday from 4-8 p.m.

Saturday and Sunday from 11 a.m.-7 p.m.

Chips, pretzels, hotdogs, chili dogs, nachos and pizza

Clubhouse Deli

Basket of fries, wings, chicken strips and double cheeseburger and fries combo

Available Saturday & Sunday from 9am – 5pm and Monday & Thursday from 3pm – 5pm

Promenade Café

Served Saturday and Sunday from 7-11 a.m.

Dine in only

$4 Bloody Marys and mimosas

$5 breakfast entrees such as burritos and breakfast sandwiches

SPA AQUAE Cranberry Bourbon Pedicure

Give the soles some TLC as this pedicure begins with a cranberry orange-infused soak which prepares the feet for a spiced-brown sugar and Kentucky whiskey scrub, followed with a botanical massage into relaxation

This 50-minute treatment is $59 and is available through Dec. 31

Pumpkin & Fig Illuminating Facial

This ‘porefect’ facial is a hydrating and soothing treatment that helps firm and smooth the look of fine lines, leaving an autumn glow

This 50-minute treatment is $119 and is available through Dec. 31

Merlot Massage

Ultimate indulgence awaits as your whisked away into relaxation with a full body massage, and like a glass of your favorite Merlot, this massage is best enjoyed slowly sipped and savored while the skin is infused with antioxidants from our resveratrol super serum.

This 50-minute treatment is $119 and is available through Dec. 31

Bourbon Malt Body Ritual

Skillful artisans greet your tired muscles with a Vitamin E and coconut oil compress to replenish hydration, followed by a Madagascar vanilla-infused massage that releases all tensions

This 80-minute treatment is $169 and is available through Dec. 31

Olaplex Hair Protector Therapy

This treatment will restore the healthy appearance and texture, reduce breakage and visibly strengthen the hair with a haircut and style to finish the service

This treatment is $99 and is available through Dec. 31

LIVE ENTERTAINMENT (entertainment subject to change): MUSIC –Addison’s Lounge; Free entrance. Date: Oct. 2, 9, 16, 23 & 30 Artist: Ned “Lionardo” Mills and Friends Time: 6-10 p.m.

Date: Oct. 4 & 5 Artist: Tom Mazzaro Time: 6-11 p.m.

Date: Oct. 11 & 12 Artist: In-A-Fect Time: 6-11 p.m.

Date: Oct. 18 & 19 Artist: The Klique Time: 6-11 p.m.

Date: Oct. 25 & 16 Artist: Vanessa LeGrand Time: 6-11 p.m.

MUSIC – Round Bar; Free entrance; All first acts start at 6:30 p.m. / Second acts start at 11 p.m.

Date: Oct. 4 Artist: Zoe & Rick/Kent & Tammy

Date: Oct. 5 Artist: Kent & Tammy/Zoe & Rick

Date: Oct. 11 & 12 Artist: Cool Change /DnD Project

Date: Oct. 18 Artist: The C Notes/Jon & Gene

Date: Oct. 19 Artist: Cool Change/The C Notes

Date: Oct. 25 & 26 Artist: The C Notes/DnD Project

BONKERZ COMEDY – Addison’s Lounge; Free entrance; All shows start at 7 p.m. (Doors at 6 p.m.)

Date: Oct. 3 Comedian: Bobby Wayne Stauts (CMT & Modern Family)

Date: Oct. 10 Comedian: Aidan Park (Tosh.O & NBC)

Date: Oct. 17 Comedian: Marty Ross (MTV & CNN)

Date: Oct. 24 Comedian: Peter Sers (MTV)

Date: Oct. 31 Comedian: Kris Shaw (CBS)

MUSIC – Hawthorn Grill

Happy Hour live entertainment every Friday from 4 -8 p.m.

Date: Oct. 4 Artist: Devico

Date: Oct. 11 Artist: Kai Brant Duo

Date: Oct. 18 Artist: Angelstar

Date: Oct. 25 Artist: Devico

Sunday Brunch live entertainment every Sunday from 10 a.m. -2 p.m.

Date: Oct. 6 Artist: Windy Karigianes

Date: Oct. 13 Artist: Darren Motamedy

Date: Oct. 20 Artist: Vince Preister

Date: Oct. 27 Artist: Linda Woodson

POOL & CABANAS – pool closes Sunday, Oct. 27 Resort-style pool set amongst the beautiful, lush gardens of the JW Marriott Las Vegas Resort & Spa grounds. Pool and cabanas now open at 9 a.m. daily

Fall Happy Hour Food and Drink Specials – Sunday-Thursday from 3-5 p.m.

50 percent off select appetizers, cocktails and beers

Pool Entry Unique to the area, the resort offers family passes and memberships, creating the perfect getaway for locals.

Individual memberships are available for $150 per month or $495 for a season pass

Family memberships (2 adults; up to three children or 1 adult; up to 4 children) are available for $250 per month or $795 for a season pass. Valid seven days a week on a first come, first serve basis. Two adults maximum

Pool members receive discounted cabana rates (based on availability) and 10 percent off Waterside Menu

Daily Pool Access for Non-Hotel Guests – Valid Friday through Sunday only, excludes Saturdays, holidays and blackout dates. $18 for kids 16 and over or $12 for kids six through 15 (must be accompanied by an adult). Five years and under are complimentary. Maximum three children per adult. Day passes are valid Sunday through Friday. Management reserves all rights

Cabana Rental

Cabana rentals start at $200 (cost depends on day/time) and includes a fruit plate, chips and salsa platter and six waters. Cabanas can hold up to 20 guests (extra charges may apply)

About Rampart Casino Rampart Casino, an elegant 50,000 square foot casino, offers 1,767 slot machines, two dozen gaming tables, a 300-seat Bingo Room and a Race & Sports Book. Rampart Casino’s Rampart Rewards club program offers exclusive resort benefits and rewards based on play, such as dining, spa and golf discounts, plus complimentary room nights at the JW Marriott Las Vegas Resort & Spa. For the latest Rampart Casino news, follow on Facebook (RampartCasino) and Twitter (@RampartCasino). Contact the casino at 702-507-5900.

About the JW Marriott Las Vegas Resort & Spa The JW Marriott Las Vegas Resort & Spa offers world-class luxury just 20 minutes northwest of the famous Las Vegas Strip. The Las Vegas resort is accessible to Las Vegas Speedway, TPC Las Vegas and a number of other golf courses. The JW Marriott features 548 well-appointed guest rooms and suites set amid 54 acres of lush gardens. Voted as one of the Top 5 Las Vegas Resorts by readers of Condé Nast Traveler, and recognized as a Top-Performing Business on TripAdvisor ranked in the top 10% worldwide for traveler feedback, the Las Vegas resort also includes a full-service spa, state-of-the-art fitness center, 33 meetings rooms with 100,000 square feet of flexible space, more than 10 restaurants serving American, Italian, Japanese and Mediterranean cuisines and the on-site Rampart Casino. For information, visit www.marriott.com/LASJW, Stay up to date with the JW Marriott Las Vegas Resort & Spa on Facebook and Twitter.

Marriott and the JW Marriott system are not associated with any part of The Resort at Summerlin (the “Resort”) other than the JW Marriott Las Vegas hotel (the “Hotel”) at the Resort. The Casino is not part of the Hotel and is not part of the JW Marriott system.

About JW Marriott Hotels & Resorts JW Marriott is part of Marriott International’s luxury portfolio and consists of beautiful properties and distinctive resort locations around the world. These elegant hotels cater to sophisticated, self-assured travelers seeking The JW Treatment

– the brand’s philosophy that true luxury is created by people who are passionate about what they do. JW hotels offer crafted experiences that bring to life the brand’s commitment to highly choreographed, anticipatory service and modern residential design, allowing guests to pursue their passions and leave even more fulfilled than when they arrived. Today there are 80 JW Marriott hotels in nearly 30 countries and territories. JW Marriott is proud to participate in the industry’s award-winning loyalty program, Marriott Rewards® which includes The Ritz-Carlton Rewards®. Members can now link accounts with Starwood Preferred Guest® at members.marriott.com for instant elite status matching and unlimited points transfer. Visit JW Marriott online, and on Instagram, Twitter and Facebook.

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