#ch. ; ' victoria marlow.

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" i didn't tell anyone ... i swear ... "

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the clock is ticking. loudly. she feels the saliva barely making its way down her dry throat. she is hungry. dehydrated. " oh, you got me here all wrong. really. " her breath — prosecco-flavored. she feels his eyes on her, biting in. " my father was just too … persistent. i did it only for him. "

open to : fems . premise      :      kaleb is having an affair with your muse ! but plot twist , your muse is an old family friend / daughter of one of his close friends . pls don't reply with any muses below 21 yrs of age .

                   ❝      you      should've      declined      the      invitation      ...      that      would      have      been      the      correct      option     ,      here     .      don't      you      think      ?      ❞      hues      half-lidded     ,      though      seemingly      piercing      through      her      at      the      same      time     .      ❝      ―      my      wife      is      in      the      other      room      .      ❞

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open to. ; ' anyone ( age gap much appreciated )

" i would never tell your wife about us, you know that ? i really didn’t know she’d be at the same party tonight. i — do you want me to leave ? "

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closed for. ; ' @nosaintz

" wow , this is super ... embarrassing . i swear — i didn't know you'd be here . i don't want to cause any ... drama . "

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" wow . really — just wow . " rose - coloured lips twitch . it's too hard for her to form another word so she gives herself a few more seconds . the nodding of her head becomes unbearable . " fuck you . " words like sharp blades cut through the space between them . goodbye , almost lovers — welcome hungry enemies . " you really want people to be psycho around you , i get it . i really do . you're just as fucked up as all of the rest . but you know what hurts the most ? the fact that i actually really fucking loved you . "

" well congratulations then , and you think that hurts my ego ? it ' s better to have the weak links remove themselves , trash is trash after all . yeah unlike you i was busy living my life while having you as my psycho girlfriend at that time which by the way was a waste of my time - i fuck whoever i want , sex is great not boring at all ; i always liked a bit of variety in my life . and if i were you i ' d keep a close eye on your new man , who knows who else he ' s fucking with . "

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" forgot to wear my fuck you lipstick. "

this starter is: open to anyone. muse: mason fitzgerald. please read my guidelines before interaction.

''that is not the face of someone who keeps swearing up and down that they hate me.''

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" i punched a girl before, so… i guess i can do that again. " they don’t know each other — why would they ? she's just a friend of a friend of a friend. and she’s still with leon, who is currently … wherever. not picking up his phone.

“    it’s    fuckin’    christmas    and    i’m    here    fuckin’    smokin’    a    joint    in    my    backyard    and    she’s    comforting    her    ex    boyfriend.    says    it’s    nothing,    ‘    he    needs    it    ’,    he’s    sad    —    feels    like    a    slap    in    the    face.    ”

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" your daughter is quite ... popular. she's got more friends than just me , okay ? "

open to -> females

" we shouldn't , you are my daughters friend. "

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she saw him as if through a magnifying glass. vic had this… special ability to recognize someone’s desire. it was no surprise that her slender silhouette shifted forward, closer to the object of her focus. " we're alone in here. and i really want to kiss you. now. " sun-kissed tendrils of her hair clung to her glossy lips. " tonight’s also good, if you’re persistent. "

The corners of his lips pulled up into a tiny, ever-so-charming smile. A big part of him wanted to kiss her right there and then, but that would be highly inappropriate as they were still in the office.

"Right now, maybe not the best of ideas. Later however, then..." Daniel's gaze dropped down to her very kissable lips, a warm feeling washing over him. "How's tonight for later?"

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oh, his scent … it was intoxicating. her desire and fear, entwined like forbidden lovers, danced precariously on the thin ice of sin. she ignored his initial response; honesty, in this moment, wasn’t worth her effort. she sensed what was coming. the slenderness of her silhouette trembled with anticipation until, finally — his lips met hers. a hungry tongue broke through her barriers, filling her mouth with his taste, his essence. she welcomed the intrusion without hesitation, only allowing a muffled burst of laughter to escape between their kisses. she was hungry. oh, so hungry. a familiar wetness spread between her thighs, making the fabric of her panties feel suffocatingly tight. " is she watching right now ? does she know we’re talking ? " her voice barely rose above a whisper, cautious yet daring. she’d been careful to catch him in a spare room, their only company was an old broom and the house owner’s drying clothes.

𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒉  𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒏  𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒕  his  face  ,  choosing  to  ignore  the  part  of  her  sentence  that  didn't  matter  .  "  a  need  .  yes  .  "  truth  of  the  matter  ,  she  fueled  something  in  him  that  no  one  ,  not  even  his  wife  could  seem  to  light  .  he  swallows  her  challenge  with  his  lips  on  hers  ,  opening  her  mouth  with  his  tongue  as  it  swept  inside  .  "  look  at  you  making  demands  ,  but  that's  not  how  this  works  .  you  want  me  to  fuck  you  until  you  believe  ,  as  she  watches  ?  come  home  with  me  us  tonight  .  "

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he was funny , yes . she started to like this ... exchange of innocent flirtation . " no , that would be a ... terrible idea . to fire me , of course . " oh , she started explaining her lost self — how romantic ! " oh , right ... right . so i guess ... we ... we can kiss each other now and then . "

She was an intern, which eventually ment that she would leave the firm for better endeavours. In other words-- she wasn't completely off limits. "...and I'd hate to fire you," Daniel countered, brows raised to emphasize his statement. "I guess you would have to be a permanent employee for that, so.."

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right, soon-to-be ex-wife — this particular phrase circled through her mind, igniting her nervous system. " of course, i — i understand. " the golden girl began nodding rapidly, as if her calmness hadn’t already been thrown under the wheels of a speeding bus. " it’s just… seeing her next to you. it doesn’t feel good. but… i think i need a breath of fresh air. "

" soon to be ex - wife . " aldrich corrected promptly but he wasn't trying to start an argument at a holiday party . " but still , i'm not trying to end this night in a dumpster fire . you need to take a deep breath , you're acting weird because you are over thinking all this . "

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the slenderness of her fingers disappeared into the cascade of her golden tendrils. his words were meant to cradle her, yet they left her nervously glancing around, like prey anticipating the hunter’s strike. " i think i need more wine … or … " her cherry-painted lips curled into a faint smile. " or perhaps i really missed you, and i need to feel you. now. somewhere … somewhere no one could see us. what do you think ? i — i don’t know what’s happening to me. "

"you know that's the last thing that i want," xander was playing with fire and he was well aware of the fact. despite this going against all of his morals, he can't help but be led into temptation, overwhelmed by his attraction and subsequent devotion towards her. "i..didn't expect to see you here, that's all...she probably won't even notice a thing."

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his honesty, flavoured with curiosity did feel good. vic allowed herself to cherish this moment for a second longer, not answering immediately. " well ... " his last question toyed with the tip of her tongue. " you're almost my boss. i would hate to start blackmailing you. "

"Why?" Daniel wanted to keep pushing for a real answer to why she had turned on him ever since that night. "In all honesty, I don't regret a thing. I would happily do it again." Stuffing his hands into his pockets, signaling how comfortable he was with the situation and topic at hand. "Don't you?"

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her forehead folded into a blanket of wrinkles. a mixture of curiosity and guilt swam up her throat, tightening it. " so that’s what i am to you ? a basic human need ? " finally, she managed to throw the muted words into the tight space between them. " if that’s true… i want her to watch us fu.ck right here. "

" 𝒊𝒎  𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕  we've  been  married  for  20  years  and  we  both  know  we're  humans  with  needs  ,  and  desires  .  "  and  open  marriage  that  left  them  both  satisfied  ,  yet  he  couldn't  shake  the  feeling  that  their  connection  was  dancing  on  the  edge  of  something  else  .  .  .  like  he  was  breaking  a  rule  .  "  i  don't  see  why  that  information  ,  would  change  what  we  have  going  on  darling  .  "

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she tried to bite her lower lip but a burst of laughter escaped instead, painting her cheeks crimson. " that's just ... so classy me. fucking everything up. " the rapid head nodding became too visible. " yes , a lot of regret. "

"Fair enough." The last thing Daniel wanted to happen was getting accused for using his position to get in bed with the young promising intern. It was nothing like that. "Your secret is safe with me. Sounds like you're carrying a lot of.. regret."