#honeybeehimbowrites.

[parancrmcl]

the room was spinning slightly as she fumbled with the window latch, the cool night air brushing against her flushed cheeks. she knew she shouldn’t be doing this—sneaking out was becoming a habit, and it was only a matter of time before she got caught. but the thrill was too tempting, and besides, she’d managed to slip past him before. tonight wouldn’t be any different, right? with one foot already on the windowsill, she glanced back at her bedroom door, hoping the coast was clear. but just as she was about to swing her other leg over, the door creaked open. she froze, heart racing, as his familiar figure filled the doorway. great. just what she needed. she didn’t even have to look to know it was him. the new guy. the one who never seemed to sleep and always had that annoyingly calm expression, like he was just waiting for her to mess up. she sighed, reluctantly pulling her leg back inside and turning to face him. of course, he had to catch her now, of all times. “i was just… getting some fresh air,” she said, trying to sound nonchalant, though the slight slur in her words gave her away. “right,” she added, trying to salvage the situation. “i wasn’t going anywhere. just… needed a break from all this.” she gestured vaguely around her room, as if it were suffocating her. this wasn’t the first time he’d caught her, and she could tell he was already bracing himself for whatever excuse she’d throw at him next. she huffed, crossing her arms. “you can’t keep me locked up in here forever, you know.”

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[etxrnaleclipse]

Cont. from @honeybeehimbowrites || Rish and Prue (x)

"Oh, more like what hasn't she done now?" Prue replied, laughing bitterly as her friend joined her. "Having her as young as I did was both a blessing and a curse. We're extremely close, but she also reminds me way too much of myself at that age. That's probably what scares me the most." She then turned to the bartender. "Put his on my tab, please. So... How is life treating you?"

[moondustlings]

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“i know that i screwed up the last patient’s stitches a little, but i’ll have a chance to redeem myself, right? i’m having an off day.” ruby explained, following alongside the doctor. she was mortified that this stupid mistake was his first impression of her. “i’m usually decent at that sort of thing.”

[ofinfinitedreams]

honeybeehimbowrites (Continued from here (x))

conrad groaned as jordan kept sliding up and down on his cock. she was good at it, and conrad made sure he let her know. "god." he moaned against her lips. "you really like fucking yourself on my cock, don't you?" he asked as he looked into her eyes, his own lit with passion. it was rare he met a girl that was this good and involved. usually he would have to make do with what he could find. not a lot of quality girls when he was always hanging out at seedy joints. sure his line of work didn't really help either, never really having time to dedicate to meeting women.

Jordan was having so much fun riding his hefty cock, and it wasn't the first time. She and Conrad are somewhat acquaintances with her being his fence now. He had come to her many occasions in the last few months. The blonde was unable to hide her excitement and pleasure that was building as soft whimpers and cries of delight emitted from her throat. God, he was wonderful at that. Her walls stretched to accommodate his girth as she rolled her hips sensually in a figure eight motion. "Mmm. I really do. What can I say? You make me feel...," she murmured as she clenched around him. In their line of business there's not many people you can trust, but there was something intriguing about him that she wouldn't mind finding out more. Instead, she let her lips collide with his in a kiss filled with ardor and lust. Her fingers threading through his dark locks.

[tearfest]

ㅤㅤdespite having been the one to asked for him to do this, she still found herself feeling nervous, unfamiliar butterflies swarming in her stomach as she laid across from him. her husband hadn't been able to elicit feelings like this in years, and yet the gaze of this handsome young artist had her heart thudding away in her chest.

ㅤㅤ" do you do this often? " she asked, lounged seductively on her side with her long, naked legs bent with one resting across the other; silk robe purposefully opened to expose the low, lace neckline of her nightie that she'd strategically chosen — for the painting, obviously. " paint women, i mean. you'd be surprised how many times i've been photographed and filmed, but this is my first time on an oil canvas — or whatever kind of paint it is that you're using. "

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[midnightrainrp]

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The whole idea of having a fake relationship to look better in the eyes of the media wasn’t an uncomfortable one for Allison at all. She’d been in this business for far too long to be more than familiar to how things were handled, plus it wasn’t like she was the kind of girl who’d be against such a thing. She wasn’t waiting for the right one and her biggest concern was her career, so when her agent approached her with the plan at hand, the girl had been more than happy to agree. She had heard of him, even met him a couple of times, but there wasn’t a friendship there nor plenty of interactions. Still he was good-looking and famous enough for her to give her approval.

Allison hadn’t wanted a formal encounter between the two, choosing to send Elias a text message and meet him in her favourite bar. Sure, there were going to be a couple of people snapping pictures here and there, but it allowed for some privacy in the booth she’d reserved for them. The brunette had ordered a bottle of champagne, the waiter popping it open and eliciting an excited exclamation from the girl just as she spotted the man who was supposed to be her future boyfriend. “You made it!” She greeted Elias, taking his hand gently and pressing a kiss to his cheek, a wide grin on her lips. “I got us champagne, we obviously need to celebrate!” The girl told him as she grabbed two glasses and passed one over to the man.

[angelsdvsts]

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"i don't think that your dad would be too happy knowing that you're in my room right now instead of watching the club..."

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HOLDING GRUDGES was not a good thing, but kat was incredibly good at it. after all, she still held a grudge against her dead father and he's been dead for six years. she doesn't forgive nor forget easily, especially with how much of a jerk drew had been the last time that they saw each other. the blonde stood straight with a clenched jaw, hands clasped together behind her back. her eyes narrowed slightly when he complimented how she looked, and an insult was right there on the tip of her tongue. but that didn't leave her lips. all she did was nod. "you look... alright too." that was the most she was going to say. "i'm guessing you're performing tonight too." it wasn't a question, but a statement.

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closed: @honeybeehimbowrites ( Virginia 'Ginny' Desrosiers & open ! )

"Of course I came - you needed me." Even if Ginny had been seconds away from death, she still would have shown up for them. She didn't know any other way to act.

[lunarrscribbles]

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"Yeah. I got the address. I think ... I think I'm here." Squinting against the bright early morning sun, Chloë recited back the aged numbers nailed next to the front door. "I don't see a car though." He might be out, she heard on the other end, or just out back. Sighing, she said she'd look around for him then said goodbye to her friend, thanking her again for helping her out.

When she had announced to her friend that she was going to be doing some traveling and shared her itinerary, she had been quick to say her brother had a nice piece of land out in the country where they were from and she could crash there for a couple days while taking in the small town and what it had to offer. After making sure that it was totally okay, Chloë agreed. But she had never given her brother a real concrete date and she was afraid she might have missed him. That was until she heard noises coming from out back, lots of clucking followed by even more cursing. Curiosity getting the better of her, she moved to place her bag on the porch, thinking the lack of neighbors meant they were pretty safe before heading to the back. There she found a man, only slightly struggling to all but stuff some hens back into their pen. When he was done, she cleared her throat. "Hi," she greeted with an amused smirk. "I didn't mean to spy on you there," she pointed to the chicken coop, "I just got here and Liz said that you might be out back. I'm Chloë."

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Her eyes shamelessly wandered along him, though more to get a sense of who he was than anything. They didn't a lot of people out this way, and the ones they did get were mostly regulars looking for a place to stay while hiking, hunting or whatever it was they were up to in this neck of the woods. So to see someone new was exciting, and maybe that showed on her face more than it should've. "You made the wise choice. The roads through the canyon can be killer during a storm. Hard to see, hard to steer." She stepped forward, her arm resting on the front desk counter. "Not really, but I promise it's not because of the service or anything," she chuckled, "we just... a bit off the Beaten Path, I guess." Vivian glanced over her shoulder as the wind blew the rain in under the awning, and she turned her attention back to the newcomer. "Well, it's good to have you here. Are you hungry or anything? We've got some gumbo left from the evening meal. Otherwise, happy to just grab you your key if you wanna make a run outside for your room. It'll be one of the ones just around the corner."

[moondustlings]

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her mouth was full, so she couldn't verbalize how much she loved what he was doing, but her expressive eyes agreed as much as she looked up at him. his hold on her throat as he pumped his hips in and out out of her eager mouth turned her on so much that she was sure she was dripping down her thighs. the only sounds coming from her was the glug, glug, glug of his cock using her mouth, drool and his precum spilling over to spill down her chin. gently, she tapped his thigh just for a moment to breath, eyes beginning to tear at how he used her. "i love it," she finally was able to say, wiping at her chin. "keep going, baby. don't hold back," she gasped. "don't stop until you're cumming down my throat."

[cherrysugcr]

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When her friends forced her to go out with them last night Valentina did not anticipate talking with anyone, let alone bringing someone home. Unfortunately many men thought her icy gaze just screamed, flirt with me. Thankfully a handsome stranger stepped in offering to pretend to be her boyfriend to make the others stay away. From that point she didn't remember most of the night or even the walk home with him. This morning when she woke up wearing very different clothes when she wore to the bar a moment of fear flickered through her. But then as she came to find the handsome stranger sleeping on her couch she felt herself smiling, admiring his integrity. Carefully she moved to kneel next to his hand gently reaching out to push on his chest. "Good morning sunshine, you look like shit." She whispered curious to see how he would respond the morning after their fake relationship started.

[euphoriclusts]

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eyes narrow as he spews the usual bullshit that those who had no intention of calling back expel. "do i look like i was born yesterday?" it wasn't as though he owed her anything, that much ruby was well aware of. however, she had enjoyed their time together and she couldn't help but hope it wouldn't be a one off, that there was a chance of it happening again. "i thought we had fun," lips purse, she can tell conrad's distracted - it doesn't take a rocket scientist to recognise that much. "there's no way your job prevents you from being able to text anyone back, c'mon." from what he'd told her, it seemed like a casual enough position, she wasn't convinced. "if you aren't interested just fucking say that. i'm a big girl, i can take it - but what i can't take is being treated like i'm fucking crazy."