about her mother or any side effect of her actions๏ผshe just couldnโt contain it too much more.
instead๏ผher head leaned further again๏ผlips immediately catching his in the start of a small kiss.
๐๐๐๐ก.
she couldnโt put it into words๏ผthey could never make justice for her inner feelings.
but when that question dropped his lips she froze๏ผclearly showing certain doubts. not doubting him๏ผbut her.
๏พ ๐ ... ๏พ a small pause๏ผ
๐๐๐๐ก.
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sheโs starting to think that coming to a bar in the middle of the week isnโt too much of a good thing.
๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฟ๏ผ help her evening to go bett๐พอ๐.
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she leaned to his hand๏ผtaking a small bite of that sanwdich. a quick palm covering her mouth to chew carefully.
๏พ wow .. you do have talent. ๏พ
she praised while looking up at his eyes๏ผonly now allowing her brims
๐๐๐๐ก.
๏ผ imma be extra clear โ as much as i love writing with EVERYONE๏ผif you constantly dm me or repeat that you want to write etc and then show absolutely no interst on my character iโm just going to sb๏ผfeels extremely awful.
to curl into a smirk.
๏พ thank you๏ผcain. you always do so well with me ... youโre a good man. ๏พ
zaira was quick to trail her phalanges along the bare skin of his wrist.
however๏ผshe separated her brims in search of an answer. was she wrong at taking such a risk or not? her heart revolutionized.
๏พ is this .. okay? ๏พ her lowest tone wrapped in each word of hers.
exchange of lustful glances.
โ zaira .. ๐ can say it is a pleasure to meet yaโ, ๐๐ฆ๐๐ก๐. where have you been all this time, though .แฃ โ
she isnโt innocent, just lighter now that she is slightly tipsy.
๐๐๐๐ก.
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zaira says nothing, simply slides into georgeโs house. how has she ended up being so needy for another place to stay โ๏ธ nobody knows, however she appreciates him welcoming her.
โ .. sorry for, uh, invading at this time. โ
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zaira accepted the towel and started drying her hair๏ผthen followed along her bare arms.
๏พ my mother. ๏พ inevitably sighing due to the high impotence she deeply felt.
๏พ sheโs ... problematic. not exactly the most devoted one. ๏พ
she knows that expression of his way too well, so she smirks, nodding.
โ give me more. โ zaira pleads with sheer teasing puppy eyes.
โ ๐ am so thirsty, ๐๐๐๐ฆ. โ
oh, of course sheโs playing deep inside.
her throat chugging that water like a total champ, pyotr feels strangely aroused at the sight of it.
โget drunker and iโll tell you.โ
a wink, a playful smile that mirrored hers. the composer pulled the water bottle away, waiting for her to ask for more nourishment.
side of her figure. she silently prayed for her mother to not wake up and start an argument.
๏พ you think ๐ donโt protect myself? you shouldnโt even think of what kind of sex ๐ am having. ๏พ
zaira managed to escape anyoneโs eyes and finally went to the stated place๏ผ graveyard .. oddly enough๏ผ but she trusted him and his ideas.
it took her about ten minutes to finally get there๏ผ wearing a short skirt and a red top.