* excel / sior !

[ Holden ]: you’re so thirsty tonight

[ Holden ]: that’s usually how it works

snapchat to cara. 

[ HOLDEN ]: did you just admit that I have the biggest dick in this joint? damn, way to stroke my ego babe.  [ HOLDEN ]:  you plan on keeping me for the night? 

snapchat to cara. 

[ HOLDEN ]: I can’t just barge into your room whenever I want, uninvited. you could be preoccupied.  [ HOLDEN ]: how about a bath instead? unless you’re in a rush

Morgan was someone that didn’t do boredom, and it showed in the way she was huffing a little as she looked around the room. There was little she had to do until a client booking, which wasn’t until a lot later in the evening. Hazel hues locked determinedly on the nearest person she could see, and a devious smirk tugged upon her lips. ‘Wanna do somethin’ fun?”

     a mojito accompanied cara as she checked her emails. her teeth constantly biting on the straw, a habit that she never removed from herself. her eyebrows were scrunched at how obscure some emails were and she hated the spam. she was pretty much preoccupied, she hated her job, there wasn’t anything fun in terms of that. “ fun? ” she perked up, raising her glass, “ drinking is fun. or do you mean something else? ” she asked, a grin on her face as she continued biting on the straw.

[ HOLDEN ]: I’m so bored right now.  [ HOLDEN ]: my phone almost autocorrected bored to horny.  [ HOLDEN ]: although admittedly I am a bit horny right now as well. 

           At times, coming to a woman was far funner and satisfying to her. At least most knew how to touch a woman. She had some men in the past that were terrible in bed and of course faking orgasms was something she did with them. Chuckling, she shook her head. “Not entirely. The last and only time I did something like that well—it was messy and I had to take a quick shower.” She replied. “Are–you into that or?”

     cara has been with women before, her first was in high school, she had only ever been curious as to what men felt when they did things to her and surprisingly, she had enjoyed those things. she laughed at the other’s reply, knowing for a fact that those things were true. “ indeed. i was only joking. and i can do that if the other wants to, only applicable for boys though. ” she commented, leaning on her chair. “ as of now, i need a companion, you don’t have to worry about anything sexual... as of now. ”

                     black rimmed glasses balanced on the bridge of her freckled nose. tousled curls danced at each step set on marble stone. piercing azure orbs traced the sentences at the pages of her book drawn open, making her attention spawn be in a world created by the mind of the creative. at the attempt of entering the hotel, her body confronted a glass door that didn’t open once she stepped in sight. a loud smack be heard, with a throng of curses dropped from a pouted mouth. blood rushed to flush her cheek while she gathered her book and items from her bag that scattered the floor.

    the blonde watched it all unfold and she definitely saw it coming. her eyes only glanced at the windows at impatience as she waited for a reply from her secretary but she could see what would happen and her eyes stuck around to watch it all unfold. she wasn’t sure whether to laugh to herself or to just look away. it awfully seemed painful to have to experience all that. “ you know, next time, you gotta look where you’re going. ” she commented, as she stooped down to help the other pick up their things. 

@cccara

           She was beautiful to Halla and couldn’t complain one bit about the things she was into. Sitting at the edge of the bed, She eyed the other woman, waiting for what she wanted to do. Halla hadn’t been with many women and the few she had been with were different than Cara. Swallowing hard, she uncrossed her legs. “I’m at your service. I don’t have many limits if you’re wondering. Other than blood play.” She said.

     it was one of the nights where the sight of men didn’t bring pleasure to her eyes. the meeting earlier was the most painful one she had to bear. how can she take the job seriously when they think that they couldn’t do her job properly? fuck men, she thought. she plucked out the most wonderful woman she saw on the menu of votive tonight, not sure whether she looked for pleasure or just company. she noted the other’s leg movement and it piqued her curiosity, just a little bit. “ ah, so you’re not into the whole period sex thing? ” she jibed, her face breaking into a grin as she tried to mask her exhaustion from today.

BRIE LARSON lookalike CARA MIALSTON has just registered with the votive as a PLATINUM member. their profile states that SHE is 29 years old, identifies as FEMALE, is of BISEXUAL orientation, and some of their kinks include BDSM, POWER PLAY, and BODY WORSHIPPING. it’ll be interesting to see if they’re as ACERBIC and RESOURCEFUL as everyone says.

* hello all ! it’s z here ! i’m here with my ‘ol girl cara and diana ( intro to be posted next ) and we’re all excited to be part of this rp ! i’ve recently took a break in the rp verse due to my thesis and it’s safe to say i’m graduating and ready to be part of the working class ( not really, i just wanna slack off ? ) but anyways, here’s a lil of cara: