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LOLA TUNG in THE SUMMER I TURNED PRETTY

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arthur doesn't mind the push and pull. especially when he knows that, at the end of the day, he's able to PULL her in. "i never said you were gullible." he explains while his arm tightens around her in a LOVING manner. "i'm just saying that she's NOTHING like my favorite girl." a sneaky grin flies onto his face as he listens to her. the soft nods he responds with give a sense of attentiveness, though it's really a signal of authority over her—nodding that she's slipping down into the CORRECT direction when she finally touches his DEPRIVED crotch. "i'll make it up to you." he promises. "i brought all of my BEST, just for you, beautiful." arthur finishes by stealing a sly KISS.

thyme rolls her eyes. "i'm not that gullible, arthur." knows him better than anyone, after all. knows that if the date went through that she'd be the one waiting at her phone to see if he'd answer her texts or if he'd ignore her for another. it's why she always wants him around — how can he fuck someone else when she's there, right? knows it's pitiful, but what else can she do? she wants him and so she'll take him any chance she gets. which is exactly why when arthur says that, that his date isn't like her, she can't help but feel pleased. knows it's stupid, but finds comfort in the truth of it, because he's right. and thyme holds some kind of pride about it. her eyes return to arthur's crotch, and feels a kind of sick glee at his insinuation. a weekend of him all to herself... "i am happy, but you'll have to make it up to me all weekend," she replies simply, though her hand slides up already itching to touch him. misses him, even if it's only been a couple days apart. lets her hand rest lightly over his crotch as she shifts closer. "and you have to let us use your good stuff."

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arthur doesn't need to respond to the former; it's always NOW with him. instead he smiles and chuckles while his eyes wander over her face. he ADMIRES her features, while caculatingly focusing on her lips and eyes to continue to string along the fact that he is attracted to her. "oh come on. don't do that." arthur begins to shake his head. "i wouldn't. it was a stupid first date anyways. i don't think she was gonna be right for me." he lies—knowing full well he'd have sex with almost anyone who'd let him. but sunny was different. different in that he didn't feel he needed to WORK as hard to get her and she truly was his best friend, which meant she knew exactly how he liked it. "she's just not like you." he speaks the words as if they're somehow ROMANTIC. but he knows they would work on her. "aren't you happy i cancelled the date? now i can sleep over and we can spend all weekend together." his eyes motion towards his crotch again. spending all weekend is clearly code for they can FUCK all weekend.

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nick could never admit that over the years he grew FOND of the woman cecily grew into. she was always pretty but as she got older he noticed how sweet she was on him. he'd always push his thoughts to the back of his mind but he couldn't help but ADORE being around her. "don't charge me too much now." her uncle laughs, turning his head so he can admire her smile. "i have a feeling i'll be back plenty." 

nick tries his best to hide how much he enjoys her company. but a soft sigh of relief washes over him when she smoothes out the ahces and TENSION in his muscles. "she appreciates me fine." the false words fall flat. he doesn't even look at nora when he talks about her—their marriage has been on a PUBLIC decline for years. and just thinking about his loveless marriage makes the male YEARN for closer physical touch. "let me take this off. might make things easier." he comments, slowly unbuttoning the shirt and letting it fall off of him, showing off his muscules—secretly hoping she'll continue to compliment and WORSHIP him with her hands. "how has school been? college going alright for you?" he asks, trying his best to ignore the underlying AROUSAL he feels when being touched by her.

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cecily had spent years thinking she was somehow messed up in the head — really messed up. while her friends giggled over celebrity heartthrobs and college guys, her heart only ever stirred in uncle nick's presence. assuming it was nothing more than a fleeting crush, the blonde brushed it aside, but the years slipped by, and she still couldn’t shake the way he made her feel. “ don't be silly, uncle nick. ” cecily giggles, palms sliding up and down his broad shoulders to ease the strain. “ first one's free. i’ll start chargin' when you come beggin' for more. ”

bright hues steal a glance at her aunt, who is happily chatting with her mom as they sip their wine. “ i do hope auntie nora appreciates all the hard work you do for your family. ” her tone is light, as though she is merely joking, but there is a subtle edge to her words. “ she couldn't have asked for a better husband. ”

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And I never think of him... except on midnights like this...

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nick tends to hole up in a corner of the family function when the moon starts to rise and his tired body begins to fail him. a cold beer in one hand while his eyes GLAZE over the television that is playing some old tv show that his brother has decided to binge. the one difference between this and his home is the HEAVENLY touches and words of his brother's daughter, cecily. the neck of his beer bottle reaches his lips as he sips the drink and muses over what she says. "oh yeah?" he chuckles. "i can tell." the male adds before he finally looks at her. she's OLDER than she once was, though he fights the urge to relive any old memories and decides to smile politely. "how much is it gonna cost for a nice massage?" her uncle nick teases, "and is it possible to get a FAMILY discount?"

*   open to males. plot : in the source . connection : relative ( full / half / step )

“ oh my! you're so tensed, ” cecily breathes, a soft gasp escaping her lips as her hand lingers on the male's shoulder in a way that’s far from accidental, yet still innocent enough to avoid catching the attention of his wife or any other family members nearby. “ you must be workin' too hard, ” she hums, her fingers pressing lightly into the muscle as if testing the tension. “ you know, i'm pretty good at givin' massages… you’d be amazed at what i can do with these hands. ”

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when she turn onto her front, arthur's hands to wash over her neck and back. rugged palms massage the sunscreen into her skin. "that sucks." arthur comments, though he's GLAD she's here. as much as he loved her presence, what he truly wanted to do was talk to his parents about another LOAN. 

"dad works too much." arthur comments, unable to block the VENOM in his words. as he got older, it became easier to see what late nights for his father really were. he sucks his teeth at the thought and quickly moves his mind back towards the other. "i can stick around for dinner." then his hands absentmindedly move down her back, gently reaching for the thread that ties her top onto her body, swiftly pulling it apat and letting the clothing fall off her body. 

he touches her softly. his hand natrually move in a SENSUAL way. it's never occured to him that he hasn't touched his mother like this... so his body opts to acting like he would with any woman. his mind is still on the goal: more money. but he finds his body WANDERING beyond anything a son should be doing for his mother. his hands grab the sunscreen bottle and get another dollop before spreading the lotion on her lower back, gently pushing his fingers under her bathing suit to be THOUROUGH with his spread. "what were you thinking for dinner?" he asks, unaware of just how much he's ENJOYING feeling his mother's body this way.

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“ oh, that's so thoughtful of you, honey. ” the brunette lights up entirely at his words. in a marriage steeped in regret and misery, arthur is the one thing she would never take back ― her sweet, good boy, now all grow into a man twice the one her husband ever was. giulia couldn’t be prouder. “ t - thank you. ” she blinks, caught off guard by the unexpected praise that warms her cheeks with a sudden flush. “ i bought them for our vacation in greece, but sadly, we had to postpone it. ”

giulia sets her book aside then turns to lie on her front, gently pulling her long curls over the shoulder to keep them out of the way for him as arthur tenderly spreads the sunscreen over her neck. “ he was called into the office — something urgent, i guess, ” the femme explains casually, as if the image of her husband screwing his young assistant hasn’t just flashed through her mind. “ i don't know when he'll return, but i’d really appreciate it if you stayed for dinner regardless.”

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the men surrounding the two all take a step back as lance hears her plea. lance purses his lips and nods quickly, eyes darting to the desk in front of him while he THINKS over her words. "doesn't know you're here? now why would you go and do something so STUPID behind your daddy's back?" now his body begins to pull away from her pull, showing that he moves through his own orbit. he begins to walk towards the far end of the room, confidently brushing past her to make his way towards a bar cart where he can pour out some whiskey into a glass.

soft clinks of glass and the ice rocks sound. then the soft POUR. no man dare speak in place of this—quiet until spoken to. "now i'm a KIND man." he explains to her. "but i like to be asked nicely." finally turning back to her and taking his steps toward her smaller frame. "why don't you go ahead and ask nicely?" he suggests, then sipping from his glass. "sounds like your daddy's life depends on it."

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arthur hears it in her voice—the PULL he has on her. he hates her friends for always bringing it up to her. the arm he has around her gently pulls her in closer. it serves as a way to feel like a SWEET hug while also getting her better access to lean over. "we can it in a second, BABE." his word choice is as efficient as ever. with a responsive nod, he glances down at his crotch again. the hard-on in his jeans growing by the second and creating a clear BULGE in his pants. but he refuses to free his privates on his own—he requires HER help. "i really need it, baby." arthur makes his words clear. "you're the only girl that knows just how i like it..."

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GRACE VAN PATTEN in TELL ME LIES (2024).

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visiting home wasn't exactly on his plans for the week. as he got older, arthur began to notice CRACKS in the foundation of his parents' marriage. usually he decides to stay out of it. but when that time comes when he needs MONEY, what better opportunity to say 'hi' to the family? he's specifically looking for dad but settles with a confident smile when he sees his mom. "hey ma." arthur speaks in a faux SHEEPISH tone to try and lather up their connection before eventually asking for money. "just wanted to stop by and say hey and wanted to see if i could join you guys for dinner." he explains, before gladly taking the bottle—ready to do whatever she needs to get what he wants. "you look good." her son compliments. "i like the bathingsuit." while he tries to COMPEL her even more, he finds himself meaning his comments—eyes looking over her curves and features and shocking himself that he finds his mother ATTRACTIVE at all. "where's dad?" he then asks before splashing the lotion onto his palms and swiftly hovering over her so he can massage it into her skin, starting the back of her neck and shoulders.

*   open to males. plot : typical neglected housewife storyline. connection : relative ( full / half / step )

giulia has been enjoying a leisurely afternoon by the pool, reading her book and sipping on a margarita as she basks in the sun. this isn't how she envisioned her day, but her husband had to dash off to handle a so - called emergency at work ― what a fucking joke. it's nothing but a poor excuse he keeps feeding her with and she lets him get away with it. it's easier than face the reality of their marriage. “ sweetheart, ” the brunette calls out when she notices the male, soft smile gracing her lips. “ i didn't know you were home. ” closing the book, giulia sits up and reaches out for the bottle of sunscreen. “ do you have a moment? i could really use a hand with this ― i don't want to get sunburnt. ”