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While Frankie was the talent, the musician, the face of it all, Sherry was an assistant. She was forced to clean up after the Frankie, get her what she wanted, set up practically everything for her, and she HATED it. She hated Frankie, but the money kept her here, and the incredible raise made Sherry do something she’d never done before.

Sherry and Frankie had pretended to be in a relationship to save their careers. It was made for the cameras and to silence some fans and other people that were just too nosy. While the camera portrayed them as something good, behind closed doors they fought like cats and dogs.

As the weeks went on it became more and more exhausting to keep up. Tonight had been another big fight, to the point of near tears, and maybe a few thrown objects. When the dust had settled, Sherry sat across from Frankie.

She looked jut as tired as Frankie, just with a smaller stature, pink shorts and a white tank top. As Frankie spoke, Sherry gave her some words that were unexpected.

“Listen, I’ve had to do some pretty dirty things to keep this job”, Sherry began, “I’ve had to hustle, beg, fight, fuck, and sometimes just bend over backwards to do this job. I’ve seen it all, and I’ve been through it all. I can keep going, because I have no choice, and because it’s nothing I haven’t done before. Yeah I look like a wet right now, but I can keep going. So what is it that YOU want, Frankie?”

It was a speech of exhaustion, but naked honesty. Now it came down to what the musician would want from all of this.

open to: anyone 25+ muse: frances 'frankie' knox, 29, she/they, musician plot: fake dating, baby! they've hated each other for weeks now but this might be a turning point.

frankie  sat  on  the  hotel  couch,  picking  at  her  chipped  nail  polish.  the  hum  of  traffic  outside  filled  the  silence  between  them,  thick  and  heavy.  weeks  of  this.  fake  smiles.  forced  touches.  fighting  whenever  the  cameras  weren’t  on.  it  was  exhausting.

she  dragged  a  hand  through  her  hair,  finally  glancing  over  at  them.  they  looked  just  as  tired.  "so,  what’s  next?”  their  voice  came  out  flat,  stripped  of  its  usual  bite.  she  hated  that  it  almost  sounded  like  surrender.

they  didn’t  answer  right  away.  maybe  they  were  just  as  sick  of  the  fighting.  maybe  they’d  realized,  just  like  she  had,  that  silence  was  easier.  she  pulled  her  legs  up  onto  the  couch,  crossing  her  arms  loosely.  “you  think  we  can  keep  this  up?”  it  wasn’t  a  challenge,  just  a  question.  one  they  weren't  sure  they  wanted  the  answer  to.

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For Sherry, a simple assistant for Iris’s band, she didn’t fit into the band life at all. She didn’t party, she didn’t drink, didn’t tamper with the drugs, etc. She was the kind of person who would prefer sitting at home watching movies with pink pajamas and fuzzy bunny eared slippers.

However, two things kept her around Iris’s band. One, it payed very well. Sherry got to live a nice life by simply doing paper work and some light backstage work for Iris. Two, Iris was Sherry’s friend. Yes, sometimes she’d have to clean up after Iris, but they at least had each other to talk to.

Tonight was like any other at a band party, until someone had made the mistake of grabbing Sherry’s ass. They had a little too much to drink, but Sherry let them have it. The slap from the smaller woman echoed over the music and drew the attention of everyone.

Even if she was five-foot-nothing, Sherry wasn’t afraid to stand up for herself. The ONE person who could pull her away from all of this was Iris. Being drug across the dance floor by the band girl, Iris spouted a few more insults along the way.

Sherry told Iris, “He grabbed my ass! I wasn’t gonna let that slide!”

open to: w/nb preferred, tentatively and selectively open to m muse: iris cavanaugh. 26 - 30. bisexual. band girly and menace to society

iris heard a commotion ahead of her, recognised a familiar face on one side of it. she set the empty bottle down, an intentional stumble to her gait as she made her way over and ushered her shorter friend in the opposite direction and away from whatever confrontation she'd gotten herself into this time. lit cigarette between her lips, she smiled. "you wanna try picking on someone your own size?"

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Eliana could barely keep up with Ciara’s demands. Having Ciara’s cock down her throat was the epitome of being her boss’s sex doll. She almost choked when Ciara nutted in her mouth, and down her throat. It didn’t stop there, as Ciara proceeded to spray herself all over Eliana’s face, and her hair.

Too taken back by the whole ordeal, Eliana remained on the floor as she caught her breath. She was a mess, and too ashamed to look at her new boss. Hearing that she had a new boss, and she would have to report to Ciara from now on ensured Eliana that she now had a job. Still too ashamed to look at Ciara, Eliana could only get out another low, “Okay, okay.”

How Eliana escaped the office without anyone noticed the mess that she was, was a mystery. Maybe someone DID notice but didn’t say anything. On her first day of reporting for duty, Eliana did as she was told around the office. She learned to keep her head down, and only interacted with people when necessary.

While the inevitable of running into Ciara would eventually come, Eliana did her best to avoid her boss. On her second day of work, Eliana would have to stay extra late at the office. She worried about what Ciara would say or do to her as she typed away at her computer in her cubical. Still, she needed this job, and being so new she had no choice but to stay late and work.

for: f/enby (can have a dick). can be: literally anybody, mainly from 18 to 20ish, cause i want an age gap from this. thread: ciara is a CEO, and your muse is interviewing for a job, and they make the mistake of saying that they'll do anything to get the position.

"So." ciara started, brown eyes watching the other person that she's interviewing, with great intent, a smirk playing across the older woman's lips, before speaking again. "i hope you know that there's a lot of people gunning for this job. i need to know why you should be the one i choose. what are you willing to do, to get hired?" ciara asked, crossing her right leg over her left, whilst she carefully watches the other person before her, hoping that they'll say what she wants to hear.

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Now THIS was really up Minerva’s alley. She had worn something like this before, but seeing another woman wear it just for her was something else. In silent inspection, Minerva walked up to Hazel. Her hands palms caressed up Hazel’s sides to her breast, giving them a slight bounce with her hands before whispering, “Lovely, very lovely”.

Minerva proceeded to circle the younger woman, her eyes never leaving Hazel’s body. Once again, Minerva was right behind Hazel. Her hands did their thing, running along Hazel’s sexy body, taking in every inch of skin and clothing.

One hand remained on Hazel’s hip while the other was an open palm at her lower back. Pushing her forward lightly, Minerva told Hazel, “Down.” With that single command, and the push of her hand, Minerva forced Hazel to bend over. When she was leaning forward far enough, both of Minerva’s hands went straight to her ass.

She squeezed and massaged Hazel’s rear end. After a few moments of touching and inspecting Hazel, Minerva pulled her back to a standing position.

“I like this. I’ll take care of the bill, and YOU go slip this on underneath your clothes”, Minerva told her this, before whispering into her ear from behind, “Don’t keep me waiting…”

for: m/f/nb. can be: literally anyone.

Hazel was sitting at a table near a food court in a mall, completely oblivious to who and what's going on around her, because she's more distracted by her phone, than anything else. the brunette dangled one of her cute, pink heels off her foot, wearing her favourite dark red tights, and continues to focus on her phone.

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Hearing her say that put George on cloud nine, if anyone still said that.

Although her gaze looked away when she said this, George told her, “Come here you….”

Playfully wrapping his arms around her, George rolled them over so they were both on this sides. Now they could look into each other’s eyes as he spoke to his younger lover.

“And you mean the world to me Cherise”, George assured her, “You have no idea how much you mean to me…” George began kissing her on the neck and shoulder and he spoke on, kissing her between some words. “…You make me happy…You make me feel loved…And…I hope I do the same for you…My littler ballerina….

Before any tears could drop, George gently, and lovingly wiped her eyes with his thumbs. His hands held Cherise’s cheeks as he spoke to her.

“We’ll figure something out for the day”, George told his young lover, “We can go and get you a nice dress to wear, maybe go see a show, and I’ll take you to a nice dinner, then we can come back here again, just you and me. How does that sound?”

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The feel of Paige’s finger tracing his chest excited Nathaniel. Maybe it was the wine talking, or maybe it was the fact that it was Paige doing it.

Regardless, Nathaniel added, “Oh, so you like having a family like this? Are you interested in making it bigger?”

All of this was said with a smile on his face. Part of him was serious, and part of him was just frisky. With all of that being said, Nathaniel added, “I know Iris wouldn’t mind having another sibling…..”

“Maybe a little of both”, Nathaniel told Paige as he clanked his glass with his new wife before taking a drink.

As they got comfortable on the bed again, Nathaniel could help but smile at Paige.

“I have to say Paige, that this was the most perfect day”, Nathaniel told her. “It wouldn’t have been near as perfect without you Paige. You make Irish happy, and you make me happy.”

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“Good”, Shane said before standing up and putting the fire out. “I’m calling it in. You better get some rest too.”

With this, the rest of the house had gone quiet. The Christmas presents were all set, the lights had all been shut, the doors locked, and it would be the last night before Christmas.

The remaining light on was in the room Alex and Nessie shared. Upon entering the room, the lamp at the bedside was still on, but Alex had fallen asleep on the bed. There was room for Nessie still, but it was somewhat fascinating to see Alex asleep like this.

He looked so at ease, in spite of everything going on. He lightly moved in his slumber, tipping on that edge between sleep and being awake.

“By all means”, Shane said, allowing Nessie to take the other seat next to him.

As they watched the fire, Shane brought up conversation with the woman.

“I see you and Alex are really close”, Shane said. “Not that I’m trying to get into your business, it’s just something I noticed.”

Shane would wait for Nessie to give her own comments and explanation for her and Alex’s relationship.

After hearing her talk, Shane said something that would really stick with her.

“You know Alex is a good man, he’s patient, smart, and very kind. He has all the qualities I wish I had”, Shane told her this before looking directly at her. “Take good care of him. Don’t break his heart.”

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Roy would help Laura drag Gator to safety. There a medic could keep Gator alive, but they would have to leave the battlefield to get him proper treatment. The reinforcements took over the fire fight from there, leaving Roy and his platoon to retreat.

Before long all of them sat in a tent. The groups sat in silence as they waited for a doctor to come back with news about Gator. Cowboy pulled out a flask and took a sip before passing it to George. The silent group remained for nearly an hour before the doctor came back.

Everyone stood up before Roy asked, “Well?” The doctor gave them the news, “He’ll be back on his feet in no time.” The small group cheered and laughed in joy and relief, hugging each other. Roy pulled Laura into a hug, grateful for her help, and grateful that Gator was going to live.

“Can we see him”, Angel asked.

“You may, but he’s sedated with morphine, he might not recognize you all”, The doctor warned.

As the group went to check on their friend, “Roy took Laura by the shoulder and said, “Wait, come with me for a minute…..” Roy pulled Laura to somewhere private before they would go meet with Gator again.

Roy and Laura would reach Gator and do their best to give him whatever medical aid they could. The sad fact was, there was nothing they could do for him. All they could do was slow the bleeding down with some dirty cloth.

“Don’t die on me yet Gator”, Roy urged him as he tried working on the wound to his side.

Just as Roy was about to stop the bleeding, Gator pushed him aside and pulled out his gun. None of them had noticed a German soldier jump over the ridge behind them, none but Gator. In spite of his wounds, he put down the enemy with his sidearm, saving them all one more time.

From his vantage point, Angel was giving cover fire, trying to find the enemy to hit Gator. It would all be in vein when he saw just how many enemies were approaching.

“Guys we got more problems”, Angel told them. “He got a small army coming over the ridge! He gotta retreat, and retreat now!”

This was bad, they couldn’t move because one of their men was down. There was no way Gator was going to be able to run. They were going to either have to leave him, or face an enemy that WOULD run them over.

Gator looked between Roy and Laura. He knew there was only one way at least some of them could survive, and he wasn’t going to be one of them. He gave them all the okay, but Roy said, “No! We’re not leaving you Gator! If you go, WE go!”

The last few seconds of escape were fleeting. Just when it seemed too late, another miracle happened. The ring of tank fire erupted behind them all, but it wasn’t the enemy. The allied reinforcements had arrived, Britain and American tanks rolled up in line to assist Roy and his platoon. They cheered and could breathe a sigh of relief.

“Come on, let’s get him out of here”, Roy told Laura to help drag Gator to safety, now that they had the time.

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How long they lasted in this position Roy couldn’t tell. He kept Merida’s body right against his, ahis arms wrapped tightly around her smaller form. Every now and then his hands would stroke her back, or his face would nuzzle deeper into the crook of her neck.

In response to her question, Roy told Merida, “I am, but this could be better…”

Roy guided Merida by leaning them down towards the bed. Things seemed to be escalating but came to a slow stop. Both Merida and Roy were on their sides, but Roy kept his arms wrapped around the young maiden.

His face remained close to her neck and his warm breathing could be felt there. In such close proximities Roy’s heartbeat could be felt, if not slightly heard. Even in such an intimate position, Roy seemed to enjoy the embrace of Merida.

Again, Roy asked, “Do you like embracing me like this? Do you want me to make you more comfortable?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t ask for much”, Roy assured Merida as he led her by the hand.

When they reached the soft bed, Roy sat down on its edge as he faced the blonde woman. For e brief moment, Merida could look down at him, giving her the allusion that she was taller than him. As he sat and she stood, Roy took her hand and held it to his cheek. He breathed in a sigh of what sounded like relief.

Her hand felt much cooler than his warmed skin. For a while Roy held her hand against his cheek while the other one rested on her hip. It was a tender moment, and one that remained silent. As they remained like this, Roy kissed her inner wrist while his other hand stroked her wrist.

This intimate moment was something very different than what was probably going through Marisa’s mind earlier. His hand would eventually leave Merida’s before pulling her closer by the hips.

“Come here my lovely maid”, Roy said before pulling her into his lap.

Roy was gentle with Merida’s body, pulling her so she could straddle his lap. When she was in a comfortable position, Roy’s arms wrapped snugly around her smaller form. Again, Roy breathed a deep sigh of relief. His face nuzzled into her neck, as in this position she appeared taller than him. While his arms remained around Merida, Roy’s hand stroked her back up and down.

“Are you comfortable”, Roy asked, his nose and lips right up against her neck as he spoke.

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“I had a wonderful time today Summer”, George assured her as his arm instinctively wrapped around her smaller form. “This is a perfect way to end the day, you and me, here on the couch, together like this…”

While the day was lavish and exciting, the moments of calmness and intimacy were what George liked best. Even if he wasn’t straight up fucking her, George liked having Summer in his arms like this.

“This is nice”, George told Summer as he cuddled with her, “This is real nice.”

As requested by Summer, to George’s delight, the couple went to have dinner at a nice restaurant, with wonderful desert at the end. The car ride back was short with conversation about nonsense that made them both laugh.

When the two arrived at the apartment, George told Summer to ignore the bags from their shopping and to join him on the couch. Taking her by the wrist, George told her, “C’mon, we can worry about that stuff later. Right now I just want to relax with you.” George undid his tie and tossed it onto a chair before relaxing onto the couch. He held his arms open for Summer to join him in any position she wanted.

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Charlie could only guess that Cassie (Yael) was only giving him lip service, saying that she wanted to see him again. Still, they were words he liked to hear, her touch was one he had been starved to feel, and the feeling of having sex with Cassie (Yael) was unlike any he had experienced with any woman beforehand.

When she asked about seeing him again, Charlie blurted out, “I’d take you home with me if I could Cassie….”

It was something Charlie had let slip. He had only known Cassie (Yael) for a few hours, but the connection was better than any he had with his soon to be EX wife. Feeling a bit embarrassed by what he said, Charlie averted his eyes while still touching Cassie’s (Yael’s) body. He let his palms do the talking, and his growing member inside of her do the bonding.

Cassie’s (Yael’s) questions were only met with more kisses and touching. He didn’t manage to answer, “You’re such a good girl Cassie, the best….The best….” He repeated how she was the best a few more times, but his actions spoke more than his actual words.

With his member still within her, Charlie slowly began to expand within her, and it was becoming increasingly noticeable. While they continued to kiss, Charlie’s hand went to the back of her head and his fingers ran themselves through her long, beautiful hair.

At the same time, Charlie’s other hand remained on her bottom to pull her in for deeper thrust. As their foreheads touched, and her lips only an inch from his, Charlie told her, “We still have the rest of the night to ourselves.”

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When Nathaniel felt Mahal’s fingernails claw into his back, he knew she was holding on for a wild ride. This was even more apparent when she ran her hand through his hair and reached up for a kiss. Nathaniel’s lips met her’s just as much as his hips met her’s.

Letting go of her hand, so she could hold him in whatever way she please, Nathaniel’s arms slipped underneath her shoulders. Between her back and the mattress, Nathaniel’s hands reached around to take both sides of her head. He made sure Mahal had full eye contact with him.

As their gazes remained just inches from one another, Nathaniel thrust harder, faster, and deeper into her all at once. This was the most intimate way Nathaniel could fuck her, as well as the position he could give his best performance in.

Nathaniel made it all more personal when he wrapped her legs around his waist. He didn’t have any intention of pulling out of Mahal, and wanted to push himself as deep as he could into his younger lover.

Mahal was right, she did know how to make him forget all his troubles at the door. While this was his way of taking out all his frustration, he also liked the feeling of being wanted and desired.

As she begged for him in desperation, Nathaniel obliged, but not before seizing her neck with his mouth. As he kissed and sucked on Mahal’s throat, Nathaniel slipped himself into Mahal.

They fit perfectly with one another in-spite of their different ages. As Nathaniel’s hips met her’s, Nathaniel pinned one of Mahal’s wrist to the bed, and the other held the small of her back to deepen his penetration.

When he completely buried himself inside of Mahal, Nathaniel asked his young lover, “Do you like when I’m this deep inside of you?”

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Although Eliana had tried to keep Ciara at bay, the woman knew what she wanted and Eliana would comply with her demands. The brunette’s mouth wrapped around Ciara’s cock as it was shoved in.

Eliana steadied the speed of this all by holding the other woman’s thighs. Meanwhile Ciara’s hand held the back of Eliana’s head so she could suck her cock and look up at her at the same time. Long lashes and grey colored eyes stared back up at Ciara, as this was what she wanted.

Eliana put in the effort of swirling her tongue around Ciara’s member while it remained in her mouth. While Ciara taunted her with demands, Eliana was very submissive in general. She would use her mouth to tease, pleasure, and play Ciara in hopes of getting this job by the end of it all.

for: f/enby (can have a dick). can be: literally anybody, mainly from 18 to 20ish, cause i want an age gap from this. thread: ciara is a CEO, and your muse is interviewing for a job, and they make the mistake of saying that they'll do anything to get the position.

"So." ciara started, brown eyes watching the other person that she's interviewing, with great intent, a smirk playing across the older woman's lips, before speaking again. "i hope you know that there's a lot of people gunning for this job. i need to know why you should be the one i choose. what are you willing to do, to get hired?" ciara asked, crossing her right leg over her left, whilst she carefully watches the other person before her, hoping that they'll say what she wants to hear.

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It was at that moment that Eliana knew she had hit rock bottom. On one hand she could run, but run to where? An empty apartment with overdue rent? A car that drove on four spare tires because she couldn’t afford better? Her previous job as a gas station cashier that didn’t pay practically anything?

The goal was the same, but the method of getting there was going to be an uphill run. Sucking up any pride she had left, Eliana whispered, “Okay, Okay…” She surrendered to Ciara and remained in the woman’s grasp.

For better access, Eliana left the chair and went to her knees, pushing her hair back before taking the older woman’s member. Using her hands to take a gentle hold of Ciara, Eliana kissed the tip. She gave it a few more slow, delicate kisses along the shaft before using her tongue.

The younger woman picked up and down Ciara’s cock, from the tip, to the end. Eliana added a few more swirled to the head with her tongue, perhaps trying to prolong the inevitable, and see if this would be enough to satisfy the darker skinned woman.

for: f/enby (can have a dick). can be: literally anybody, mainly from 18 to 20ish, cause i want an age gap from this. thread: ciara is a CEO, and your muse is interviewing for a job, and they make the mistake of saying that they'll do anything to get the position.

"So." ciara started, brown eyes watching the other person that she's interviewing, with great intent, a smirk playing across the older woman's lips, before speaking again. "i hope you know that there's a lot of people gunning for this job. i need to know why you should be the one i choose. what are you willing to do, to get hired?" ciara asked, crossing her right leg over her left, whilst she carefully watches the other person before her, hoping that they'll say what she wants to hear.

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Eliana had been stuck between a rock and a hard place. After a messy break up, dealing with a stalker EX, having to move multiple times, her social life, work life, and even her sex life had suffered greatly. Her last glimmer of hope was this job.

It was a chance for her to not worry about late rent, to get her life together, and to finally start living again. The only thing standing in the way was Ciara. While she was asking fair questions, Eliana felt like she was being pushed into a corner. Finally, she cracked and blurted out the first things that came to mind.

“Because I’ll do the work”, Eliana blurted, “I’ll stay the extra hours, I’ll work on my hands and knees, I’ll sleep here if I have to! I need this job, and I’ll do ANYTHING to get it!

for: f/enby (can have a dick). can be: literally anybody, mainly from 18 to 20ish, cause i want an age gap from this. thread: ciara is a CEO, and your muse is interviewing for a job, and they make the mistake of saying that they'll do anything to get the position.

"So." ciara started, brown eyes watching the other person that she's interviewing, with great intent, a smirk playing across the older woman's lips, before speaking again. "i hope you know that there's a lot of people gunning for this job. i need to know why you should be the one i choose. what are you willing to do, to get hired?" ciara asked, crossing her right leg over her left, whilst she carefully watches the other person before her, hoping that they'll say what she wants to hear.

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Cassie’s (Yael’s) questions were only met with more kisses and touching. He didn’t manage to answer, “You’re such a good girl Cassie, the best….The best….” He repeated how she was the best a few more times, but his actions spoke more than his actual words.

With his member still within her, Charlie slowly began to expand within her, and it was becoming increasingly noticeable. While they continued to kiss, Charlie’s hand went to the back of her head and his fingers ran themselves through her long, beautiful hair.

At the same time, Charlie’s other hand remained on her bottom to pull her in for deeper thrust. As their foreheads touched, and her lips only an inch from his, Charlie told her, “We still have the rest of the night to ourselves.”

While Charlie did enjoy the intimacy and slow caresses, he was still a man and enjoyed the physical act between them. Rolling them over so she could lay on top of him, Charlie told Cassie (Yael), “I’ll unwind you if you’ll be a good girl…”

It was a playful set of words, and Charlie DID want to keep fucking her, but he also wanted to satisfy the need for embrace. As his cock remained inside of her at full length, twitching from time to time, Charlie’s palms caressed her bare back. His hands reached all over her skin in a slow manner.

His hands would lower from time to time to massage her bottom, but the most important part of this for Charlie was to keep Cassie (Yael) close to him. His sighs of content told her that he was happy with the time they spent so far. They still had all night to themselves. With small touches and caresses leading them, Charlie himself began to wind up as well.

His hand reached down again to stroke her butt, while his other rubbed the back of her neck. As this happened Charlie began to give Cassie (Yael) little kisses on her forehead and her cheeks. His want for Cassie (Yael) never ceased, and didn’t show any sign of it either.