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Ograde Cross-Strap Red-Sole Pump, Black

Shop for more Heels on Wantering.

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Kids Of 88 - My House

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League of Legends Music: Get Jinxed

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Smut/Kink Prompts-for YOU TO SEND ME

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"Well. Well. Um. Wow." 

Dare for Langley and Le Chiffre <3

Send me “Truth” or “Dare” (NSFW VERSION)

9. Demonstrate your oral skills on a banana:

Le Chiffre already hated this dare.

He loathed this ridiculous game with a passion, it was stupid, completely and utterly.

But with everyone on his back, he agreed to participate despite the terms and conditions.  Choosing to not be a coward, he decided to indulge the the others - especially Langley with the dare he was given.

Demonstrate your oral skills on a banana, of course it had to be something sexual. His good eye rolled, a glare went not only in her direction but that of Silva and Charles, Silva laughed - and Le Chiffre growled.

"Oh come on Chiffy, be a man! Just do it." Langley said with that promising tone, Silva cackles wickedly. "Yes Chiffre, go on darling show us exactly what you can do.” He teased.

Wanting to swear but it being uncouth for him to do so - he takes the fruit and stares at it and for a good couple of minute he just does that, looks and sighs before ‘pretending what it actually was’.

His tongue darts out to lick the underside first, before it begins to waver over what would be a vein in something real, a spot most males moaned at if you hit it — or in his case rubbed the right way. He closes his eyes and imagines no one else within the room, that there aren’t eyes on him.

And so he continues, his tongue licks and swirls over the tip and soon enough his lips begin to cover and he bobs his head up and down, sucking gently at first before really using his cheeks and throat. He shows the other’s he knows exactly what to do, if this was real he’d be quite promising and for once it makes Silva speechless.

Eventually he stops, all three are staring wide eyed and he grins, all teeth as he peels the banana and takes a bite.

"Done. This game is over."

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VIKTOR & ROLF Pump

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arctic monkeys // do i wanna know?

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MANYA Pump

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To be honest, Langley loved such events. She was always a person highly invested in her appearance and such benefits and swanky soirees were a good way of showing how much of a beauty she really was. No one ever expected it, which she supposes is a good thing. To be accompanied by a handsome man made it all the better. 

Watching him smoke now, Langley saunters towards him and takes his arm. It's as strong and sturdy as she imagined it would be. "Trust me, you'll want to watch Charles - he's a sneaky one that one~ and of course!" She says happily before looking at him, a sincere smile on her face.

"Really though, thank you for having mine and Charles' backs all the time. It's a load off our minds." 

- fucking stupid -

— — Considering Nigel wasn’t quite the typical man, he hated this, he absolutely loathed being made to do something so civilised, he was a puppet and Charles and Langley were the ones pulling his strings. Nigel couldn’t have cared less about how he looked, he wasn’t going to make friends, but her words made him smirk.

He supposes he should say something in gratitude towards her telling him he doesn’t look so bad either, but he doesn’t, he huffs a bit instead, keeping the cigarette in his mouth and billowing smoke fumes from his nose. “I’ll make sure to keep an eye on you two then, princess.” He teases, she is breathtaking. “Shall we? I’m sure Charles will be wondering where we’ve got to.” Nigel holds out his arm for her to take.

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Typical, Langley thought. Men always complained about getting dressed up and looking nice. It was a shame - she always did love a sharp looking man and right now, Nigel was looking like the sharpest knife in the block. "You have to come, because it's also the perfect opportunity for people to try and do us in." 

"It happens a lot more often than you think -- people always attempting to kill Charles, most of the time I just get in the way - although there are... let's not talk about that. Anyway! You don't look so bad yourself Nigel~" She smiles brightly with a heart almost visible at the end of her sentence. 

- fucking stupid -

— — Nigel doesn’t look up for the longest of times, in fact his glasses are annoying and he finds himself cleaning them, the cigarette remains between his lips as Langley talks.

— — “Why the fuck do I have to come anyway? People don’t exactly talk to bodyguards.” He moans at her like a child, though he places on his spectacles and looks over at her, she’s beautiful. “You look, gorgeous.”

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"You look fine -- quit complaining. This benefit is a big deal for us - especially me and Charles, so naturally we need you to be looking your best and acting your best -- soooo~!" Langley smiled as she leaned against the chair, looking at Nigel. 

"How do I look?"

- fucking stupid -

— — “These look stupid, don’t they?” Nigel says about his glasses, cigarette fumes exhaling as a flickering tongue runs across his bottom lip slowly. He sighs. “I feel so fucking stupid, this three-piece is too extravagant.”

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A £1million Egg for Tatler UK.

Photography Catherine Losing, Set Katie Fotis, Retouching The Forge 

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I got this feeling on a summer day when you were gone I crashed my car into the bridge I watched it, I let it burn…

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Erendira

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"Hannibal, you need to not. Besides, this shopaholic would never be on sale. 50% off is for losers." 

            Shopaholics never die, they just sale away.

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