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MILO.

♔ ▪ — ɢɪʀʟꜱ dancing naked, alcohol & good music – what could be better? For Milo barely other things were, to be honest. He was always searching for fun and his own pleasure in simply everything. – And the gorgeous female who was entertaining all the creeps was causing him to keep his eyes on her. “Damn ..” He mumbled, hand stroking through his beard as seeing how she took her bra off. Tongue licking along his lips before they would form a smirk. The glass in his hands raising up and waving into her direction winking, wanting to show her that he appreciated her show. Taking a huge sip from his drink after, looking up to her as he was trying to catch her gaze.

     UPON FINISHING HER ROUTINE, THE blonde beauty bowed, walking to the edge of the small stage/platform to pick up loose notes that had been thrown her way, not turning away until she winked over in the bearded male’s direction. When she made her way backstage, Rowan put her cash in her purse before dressing in another sexy lingerie set and making her way out on to the floor, beelining straight over to Milo’s position when she noticed him looking her way. “You’re looking at me like you’ve never seen a woman in lingerie before, sir.” The blonde teased, an adorable smirk spreading over her face.

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BEATRIX.

BEATRIX’S ONLY REAL REPONSE was a needy whine as she felt Rowan grip her ass. She sat up too, sucking Rowan into another deep kiss as she untangled her bra clasp and let the garment fall from under her shirt. She thumbed a nipple, relishing the way it hardened immediately between her fingers. Beatrix wanted to hear that moan against her mouth another time, and she kissed down Rowan’s neck, sucking lightly at the tender skin. “Good plan,” she gasped out, inadvertently nudging herself the right place against Rowan’s knee.

     ROWAN ALLOWED HER BRA STRAPS to fall down from her shoulders, another moan filling the room when the other’s fingers toyed with one of her nipples. Unwillingly pulling herself away from Beatrix’s lips, Rowan pulled her own shirt over her head before allowing her bra to fall on to her lap. Falling backwards on to the mattress once again, she pulled the other woman down on to of her, slipping her hand beneath the waistband of Beatrix’s waistband and beginning to firmly rub teasing circles over her panties as she continued to hover over her.

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BEATRIX.

AS SOON AS they got into Rowan’s room, Beatrix all but pulled her down onto the bed, kissing the other girl hard as her hands snaked up her shirt, pulling at the sheer fabric of her bra. I shouldn’t be doing this, I shouldn’t be doing this, Beatrix thought, but fuck it, she’d obeyed her parents all her life and couldn’t help that Rowan set her alight. “Sorry,” she gasped out, breaking the kiss, whether to Rowan or her parents she didn’t know. God. She wanted to please Rowan, was that weird? She wanted… what did she want? It was a simple question that made her head spin. Beatrix knew she was supposed to be a good girl, but that had all gone out the window (along with most of her clothes) that night at the party. “We should probably, like, talk, too.” She’d gotten just a little ahead of herself.

     THE GIRL’S ACTIONS CERTAINLY TOOK her by surprise, but she wasn’t complaining one bit. The tidbits of recollection she had of their night together was definitely something she wouldn’t mind reliving once or twice again. Inadvertently, a moan slipped from her mouth in to Beatrix’s as she felt fingers pulling at her bra. “The only reason you should be apologising is for pulling away.” The blonde purred, sitting herself on the end of her bed, leaning forward to grab Beatrix’s shirt and pull her between her legs. “How about we talk a little later on? We only have ten minutes before our parents wonder what we’re up to.” Rowan breathed out, sliding her hands around to firmly grip the other’s ass, giving it a brief squeeze as she awaited her response.

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ROSE.

rose liked to think she kept things interesting between them, even if she didn’t always mean to. she knew it wasn’t really a good thing to annoy sophie as often as she probably did however the other female had stayed this long, so she figured it’d just come to be an accepted part of their relationship. ‘ no, i don’t think so, ’  she hummed with a little shake of her head. she bit down on her lower lip at the question and watched as the older female moved to settle over her, a thoughtful hum spilling past her lips. ‘ would you really want to torture yourself in that way ? ’  she mused, setting her hands on sophie’s hips. she loved to test her boundaries, obviously, so she’d push until she couldn’t anymore. ‘ c'mon, babe. three days of me doing the dishes and a chinese tonight, that’s totally reasonable, don’t you think ? ’

     SOPHIE HAD FALLEN SO HELPLESSLY for Rose that regardless of how much she did tend to get on her nerves at times, it meant nothing. Because annoying or not, Sophie wasn’t sure she could imagine her life without the brunette anymore. The longest she had managed to hold a grudge for was around the three hour mark, and even then she was having to sit on her hands and chew her cheeks. “Oh please babe, torture? I can survive without sex.” The artist’s words bubbled through a giggle, her head shaking in disbelief. “Ah ah, no touching.” She scolded in a soft manner, taking ahold of Rose’s hands and pinning them against the top of the sofa. “Four days and a Chinese.” She spoke firmly, one of her eyebrows raising in a challenging way. “Unless you’re totally cool with no sex. Then three days is fine.” She chanted teasingly, grinding her hips in to the girl’s beneath her a little more firmly, picking up a continuous rhythm.

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MILO.

♔ ▪ — ᴍɪʟᴏ'ꜱ eyes were stuck on the gorgeous blonde female, watching her every move that was so seducing & attractive. Her words causing his lips escape a chuckle followed by a smirk decorating them. She was fiery & a rarity – something the muscular male haven’t seen much around in the club, and he was a visitor quiet often. “ᵂʰᵉⁿ ᴵ ˢᵉᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᴵ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᴵ'ᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵍⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵘᵖ ᵘⁿᵗⁱˡ ᴵ ᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ, ʸᵒᵘ ᵏⁿᵒʷ.” His words came out so easily, still so confident as he was able to enjoy the view of her backside. The woman’s butt literally facing him which made him lick along his lips before taking a huge sip from his glass filled with whisky.

     ROWAN KNEW THAT ALL EYES in the room were on her, but none of them made her feel quite as beautiful and sexy than the pair owned by the muscular male at the front. “Is that so?” She asked with an amused smirk, continuing to move her body slowly and with purpose to the music. “Good luck with that, sir." She added as she strutted away, being sure that her backside swung with each step. As her routine neared an end, the blonde found herself nearing the male’s vicinity once again, nearing the end of her routine with her hand reaching to her back and unclasping her bra and allowing it to drop to the floor, fully aware of how the crowds loved her generous sized chest.

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BEATRIX.

“WHAT NIGHT?” Beatrix tried to bite her lip innocently. The facade lasted all of two seconds before she cracked. She wanted more than anything to pull Rowan into literally any empty room and sink into a repeat of that night. Lips on skin on fire. Moans and sweet relief. “We should talk about us– if there is an us. Is there an us? Uh…” She was distantly aware she was rambling. Oh, god, she’d fallen so hard for this damn girl. 

     AN AMUSED LOOK PULLED OVER the blonde’s otherwise soft features when Beatrix tried and failed to pull her facade. Licking her lips without even realising she was doing so, the fighter instantly closed the distance between their bodies before pressing her lips against the other’s in a brief but intense kiss, a smug smirk apparent across her face as she pulled away. “Does that remind you of anything?” Rowan asked in a relaxed voice, one of her shoulders lifting in a shrug. Chuckling at the other’s nervous rambling, the Aussie brought her had to her face, grazing her fingers over Beatrix’s lips to stop her rambling. “Come on, I’ll show you my room.” She suggested for the extra bit of privacy, leading her upstairs.

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BEATRIX.

Beatrix was entranced as she watched the other girl’s tongue swipe across her lips, barely hearing what she was saying. Food– something about food. She hummed low in her throat, a tiny sigh of contentment escaping her lips. This was… wrong. Beatrix knew her parents were devout conservatives, and she’d always been a shamelessly goody-two-shoes daughter, but Rowan… Rowan was intoxicating.

“You two should get to know each other better, darling,” Beatrix’s mother said, oblivious to her daughter’s internal reasoning. “Rowan, dear, could you show our Beatrix around the house? It’s lovely, by the way.”

     ROWAN COULD SEE HOW DISTRACTED the girl before her was, and despite how amusing the whole situation was, she knew it was best that their parents knew nothing about the one time they drunkenly hooked up. Spinning on her heels to look at their parents, the blonde nodded her head in agreement. “Oh course I can, ma’am. C’mon Beatrix.” She smiled politely, wrapping her hand around the other’s wrist loosely and gently tugging her in to the front room, smirking when she heard their parent’s footsteps walk away. “No need to ask if you remember that night. Your face kind of gives you away.” The blonde snickered, leaning her shoulder against the wall as she looked over at Beatrix.

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BEATRIX.

“It’s… nice to meet you too,” Beatrix said, staring at the other girl. She hooked up with a girl once drunk at a party and it ends up being her stepsister-to-be? Fuck, fuck, fuck. “I’m Beatrix.” And the worst part? Even now, she couldn’t stop staring at Rowan’s lips. If the universe was trying to help her stay in the closet, this was a crap way of showing it. She groaned internally. “We brought over a chicken casserole.” Yeah, there was no possible way to make that sentence sound sexy.

     WITH THE SMUG LOOK STILL fresh across her features, Rowan took the final step with confidence before take one, two, even a third step closer to the girl. “Beatrix.” She repeated, her back to their parents as the blue hues trailed to her lips then back to capture the other’s gaze. “What a wonderful name.” Rowan purred, incredibly amused by the whole situation, not at all aware that the other was in the closet. Noticing the girl looking at her lips, she slowly dragged her tongue between them to moisten them. “Oh, you had me at food, Beatrix. I believe we’re going to get along just fine.” She replied politely, a smirk still written across her smug face as her back remained to their parents, breathing a chuckle upon hearing the two behind her laughing.

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@syzygynights: our parents are dating and want to introduce the kids to each other but whoops aren’t you the one i hooked up with that one time

     ROWAN KNEW THAT HER MOTHER was dating someone; she’d met the guy a handful of times when he was over seeing her mom, but she wasn’t aware he had a son/daughter that she had already met and fucked. Lying on her bed in her room, watching a boxing match on her TV, the blonde groaned and pulled herself up when her mother yelled her name. Trotting down the stairs, Rowan stopped in her tracks and stared at the person standing in her hallway, trying her best to not show the fact that she had most certainly met her mother’s boyfriend’s son/daughter. “Hi, I’m Rowan.” She spoke amusedly, a smirk pulling across her lips. “It’s nice to meet you.”

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MILO.

♔  ▪ — Milo planned a men’s night on his own. A nice stripclub, good alcohol and gorgeous women. He couldn’t imagine doing something better to relax and calm down. So he made his way and entered the club, waving at the guard which knew him already with a nod and grin on his lips. Taking an available seat in front of the stage, eying the almost nude dressed female in front and giving her all his attention though a waitress came to disturb some of it. Thus without taking his eyes off her because she was so fascinating & attractive to him he ordered his drink, a whiskey like usual, leaning closer to the dancing woman to pull her down to him by grabbing her hand. “You’re definitely mine tonight.”

     ANOTHER NIGHT, ANOTHER DOLLAR ROWAN told herself as she slowly, seductively removed her shirt to leave her in nothing but her bra and thong. It was almost as if she felt the male’s intent eyes on her, and it gave her an added air of confidence as she moved her slow, thought out movements on the part of the stage closer to the unfamiliar guy. Remaining unfazed as he took ahold of her hand, she chewed on her bottom lip, eyeing their hands before pulling hers away. “You seem very confident about that, sir.” She purred seductively, turning around and sticking her backside closer to him as she pulled herself to her feet, continuing her routine with the occasional smirk flashed in his direction.

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PARKER.

I’d never try and hurt you. I’m offended such a thought would cross your mind, Parks. He laughed and rolled his brown eyes a little at the words that fell from the girl’s mouth while she scoffed and shook her head, accompanied with a small smile on her lips. He kept his eyes locked on her the whole time as she spoke. “You’re offended such a thought would cross my mind, huh?” he spoke and stuck his tongue out at her playfully, while rolling his brown eyes to accompany that. Parker noticed how Sophie’s cheeks instantly heated up, turning into a soft pink. Only as long as you’re sure. “Yeah-uh. I’m sure. Of course I’m sure,” Parker said and nodded, keeping his brown eyes on the girl as she continued to talk, before he turned his gaze and looked at the road ahead of him. This is your last chance to spend time with your family, Parker. “It’s also my last chance to spend time with you too, you know. For a long period of time and I - That’s equally as important to me, okay? So, I’m coming with you.” I don’t want to get in the way of that. “You’re not getting in the way of anything. Don’t - don’t think like that.” Parker swallowed and nodded. 

     SOPHIE HAD TO STOP HER arm from swinging over to his chest yet again at the sarcastic roll of his eyes, not even noticing the fact that she had a grin across her face as the two spoke and maintained comfortable eye contact. “Oh, I totally am. Everyone know I’d never do such a thing. I’m the quiet nerd at school. Everyone would accuse you of lying.” Sophie said, confidence in her words as she spoke them. When she spotted the male’s head move to focus forward as he drove, she allowed her gaze to wander back over to him, admiring his profile as he drove them to her house to pick up her belongings. Incredibly thankful that she was able to call Parker her best friend, she sheepishly moved her hand over to his thigh just above his knee and gently squeezed it in appreciation of his words and actions. “Okay.” She forced out though a raspy, almost insecure sigh of air.

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LEIGH.

Leigh: No, probably wouldn’t get along with my kitty.

Leigh: And we both know he’s my pride and joy.

ROWAN: What, I’m not your pride and joy? ROWAN: Am I at least your greatest accomplishment?

Snapchat: Mine <3

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ROSE.

most of the time, rose prided herself on her ability to get underneath someone’s skin. she liked knowing how to rile someone up just as equally as she liked figuring out how to calm them down. it probably a fun hobby to have however it was something she’d done for as long as she could remember. she was just glad that sophie put up with it, whether what she’d done had been intentional or not. she appreciated the lighter atmosphere to the conversation now, though, a small smile forming on her lips. ‘ mhm, you know my tactics, ’  she mused, nudging the other female’s arm gently. admittedly she knew that sophie had a point but she liked to pretend she was oblivious to the fact that she could have the other girl back on side in a matter of minutes. ‘ come on, babe. how about we split it down the middle and go for three ? ’  she asked, always one to push her luck if the opportunity arose.

     DESPITE THE OTHER’S RATHER INFURIATING hobby, Sophie wouldn’t want the other any other way. This was the Rose she had gotten to know and ultimately fallen in love with; even if she pushed her buttons in all the wrong ways at times. “I do. So doesn’t that mean it’s wise for you to change them now?” She asked in a questioning tone, arching a brow as one side of her lips pulled in to a challenging smile. “Are you really going to rid yourself of one day in exchange for no sex indefinitely?” She asked curiously, swinging her far leg around to swiftly move herself in to a straddling position over the girl’s waist, her hands resting on the back of the sofa at either side of Rose’s head. “Because I mean that’d be a huge shame, wouldn’t it?” She asked rhetorically, grinding her hips in to the other’s ever so slightly, urging for an answer.

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     REVERSE STARTER CALL

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Open to: m/f/nb Wanted Connection: boyfriend/girlfriend, husband/wife Surprise: Anything. From something huge to a joke

    WITH THE OTHER’S HANDS COVERING her eyes, Sophie had no clue whatsoever of where they were or what to expect when her other half removed their hands. “Baby, you’re ruining my makeup. Just move your hands, I promise I won’t peak!” The artist spoke through soft giggles, knowing full well that she would not be keeping to that promise if the other was to remove their hands. “C’mon, just let me see!” She murmured excitedly, moving her petite hands to wrap around their wrist’s, gently tugging at them.

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ROWAN: Let me guess ROWAN: Is it a puppy?

Snapchat: Mine <3

Leigh: When are you coming home?

Leigh: I have a surprise for you

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PARKER.

Parker! The dark-haired male groaned when Sophie exclaimed through a laugh, while her hand moved to hit his chest again, making him take a step back and shake his head. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were trying to hurt me,” Parker spoke and moved one of his hands to his chest, rubbing the area on his chest, the place where Sophie had hit him, softly. “Just because I’m here, telling you the truth, there is really no need for you to go around hitting me, you know?” he spoke and smirked, shaking his head a little as he looked at Sophie, the grin on his lips never once left the male’s lips as the two of them spoke amongst each other. One of the things that Parker really liked about his friendship with Sophie, was the fact that they could play around and have fun.

Glancing over at Sophie, he waited for her to give him an answer. As long as you’re sure. I feel kinda bad that you’re going to be spending this time with me instead of with your family before you leave for college, though. He shook his head and waved it off. “Don’t feel bad. Besides, they came around and realized that its what I wanna do, you know?” Parker smiled softly at the girl before he turned around and focused on the road ahead as he didn’t want them to drive off the road and hurt themselves. But on the other hand I’m glad you’re choosing to do this. You know - choosing me. Parker grinned and nodded. “Yeah? Well,” Parker spoke and glanced back over at the passenger seat, “I will always choose you.” Clearing his throat awkwardly, he turned his head once more. “I mean, you’re my best friend. I’ll always choose my best friend. No matter what.” 

     QUIRKING AN ARCHED BROW OVER in her best friend’s direction, Sophie’s head shook in pure innocence, a behaviour that was more often than not tied in with the young Australian. “I’d never try and hurt you. I’m offended such a thought would cross your mind, Parks.” She scoffed with a shake of her head, accompanied by a small yet joking smile that ghosted along her glossed lips. 

     LOOKING OVER AT PARKER AS he explained that it was his choice and his family understood that, the brunette slowly nodded her head, her insecurities more than clear in the way her brows furrowed together in worry. For as long as she could remember, she had always put others first before herself, and this was no different. When the male spoke, Sophie felt her cheeks instantly heat up, finding his words incredibly endearing. Though cloud nine was short lived, and she found herself crashing back in to the friend zone when he called her his best friend. “Only as long as you’re sure. This is your last chance to spend time with your family, Parker. I don’t want to get in the way of that.” She mumbled absentmindedly, moving her head to the side to look out of the side window, taking in the sight of her hometown, the last glimpses of it she’d get in a long while. Of course she wanted Parker to go with her, that much was clear to her. But she was already stupidly attached to him, and she felt like this act of kindness was just going to make her situation that much worse.