𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖉𝖋𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗

“Of course I know how to play you… you make it so simple for me.” Ande huffs with a small grin as they feel her lips against their neck warm and soft. “But of course you’re easy… just look at you. Falling apart for me so effortlessly.” They tug her into their room, slamming the door behind them both only to push her up against it with ease. “You can tell yourself you’re not easy as much as you want to… but your actions say otherwise.” They murmur, pinning her to the door roughly. “Now I’m going to let you go… and you’re going to strip.” They say almost threateningly. 

Ande gives her a once over as she speaks, analyzing her expression with a look of underlying amusement. “Take it as an enormous compliment, sweetheart.” They grin for only a moment, reaching to cup her face. “I’ve only just gotten home and showered… are you sure you want me to get filthy all over again?” They tease, holding her face up by the chin gently to force her to gaze up at them. Playing games with Celeste and anyone else was something that Ande truly loved. Their thirst for attention even knowing that they themselves were unable to give back the same amount of it, was exhilarating.

celeste can’t stop herself from rolling her eyes at them, “i don’t think that is a compliment, honestly. because i don’t think you get off on my looks, but rather what you know you can do to me.” she shivered at the feeling of their cold fingers against her warm cheeks. she was pretty sure she hadn’t stopped blushing from the moment she ran into ande. her eyes met theirs and she chewed on her bottom lip before she nodded her head. it almost felt like the action was involuntary. “i’m sure,” she answered in a small voice. celeste wasn’t going to pass up an opportunity to be with ande.

“Oh, don’t worry– my memory serves me excellently.” They mumble. “I use it often and it does well when I need something to think on late at night… if I happen to be alone. You know I’ve got quite a colorful imagination.” Ande cants their head to the side at her, a light smirk appearing upon their plump lips. “The things I could do to you… you could never even preconceive of. On your knees, or otherwise.” 

“i don’t know if i should take making it into your spank bank as a compliment or not,” she made a face. celeste squirmed a bit under their gaze. their words excited her and made her antsy and she hated it. she was internally struggling, trying to decide if she wanted ande to put their money where their mouth was or if she wanted to shove past them and go about her day. she wanted ande’s attention, of course. she would always want that. she just didn’t want to give them the satisfaction of knowing that they got to her. “fucking hell, ande,” she sighed. “you gonna prove it or are you all talk?”

“Yes– actually.” They admit without as much as a blink. “I do get off on this. Watching you fall apart for me gives me a tingle.” They say expressionless. As she goes on, they begin to smirk. “I’d like nothing more than for you to get on your knees, Cel. You always did look your best on them– gazing up at me…” Ande muses, reaching to tuck a stray hair behind her ear with care. “You say that now… but give me a bit more time to sink in, sweetheart. You’ll be begging to play before you know it.”

𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. “𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘪’𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬.” 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦, “𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦.”

“Hm… I’d tell you that burned, but I’m afraid it’s hard to scorch someone with skin as thick as mine.” They force a smile, though her remark makes them seethe a bit inside. “You’re right– I wasn’t tied down. But you certainly tried to catch me and use the ropes.” They stifle a laugh. “A feeble attempt. At best.” Ande shifts to corner her, palm against the wall as they block her way down the hall, after another step closer. “Besides… I always did prefer to be the one handling the ropes… and tying you up. Ever reminisce about how I made you purr like a kitten?” They grin crookedly, taking her chin by their index and thumb to lift her face. “Does it ache, not having me around, anymore? You put up with my shit far better than most of the others I’ve been with… I will say that’s impressive. And, I did love the look you got when I pleasured you. That much, I’ll admit.”

“mm, you don’t have to pretend to not have feelings around me, i know better,” she smirked. though, that smirk faltered as she listened to them speak. they clearly knew the right buttons to press to get a reaction from her. she wasn’t going to give in so easily though. “i think i liked the chase the most. i’m not used to not getting what i want,” and once upon a time ande was what she wanted. what some small and twisted part of her still wanted. her eyes flickered over to their arm that was blocking her path, and she knew she could easily shove past them, but she didn’t really want to do that. she had no choice but to look at them now, “do you get off on this? on these little mind games? i mean, what do you expect me to do? do you want me to get on my knees in the middle of this hallway and beg for you? tell you how much i’ve missed you? that no one can do what you do, no one can make me feel the way you do, ande. is that what you want? because i’m not going to do that. i’m not playing.”

“Well, that’s certainly one thing I don’t miss– you pushing me to be a health nut like you.” They tease her, wafting hair from their eyes. “You know me far too well to be asking silly questions… the only reason I’d be up at this ungodly hour is to work, or to come home from thrashing– and for your information– I’m up due to the latter.” They grin, tucking a hand into their pocket. “Barely slept… and I’m pretty sure my blood has turned to vodka.”

“it’s not like anyone could ever tell you what to do,” she rolled her eyes at them. celeste truly hated that she fell for them and that those feelings still resurfaced every time she saw them. she wondered if they could tell that her heart was racing. “i’d say i’m shocked, but i’m not. you should probably take better care of yourself, though. you don’t want to get burnt out by the time you’re thirty,” she shrugged. celeste hated the awkward silence that followed, “well, i’m gonna go make breakfast. you should...actually, i don’t care what you do.”

@celestetownsend​

After a wild night out, Ande hadn’t returned to the villa until late the following morning, a hungover mess. They’d spent the night with a stranger– something that wasn’t out of the ordinary for them– and getting away from the crew for awhile was just what they needed. As they enter the house, they squint at their throbbing head, immediately heading for their bedroom to change and take a few pills for their headache. When they exit, they come face to face with an all too familiar face coming down the hall. “Celeste?” They grin, tilting their head to the side at her. “Aren’t you just as gorgeous as ever?” They coax her. Despite their kind words, they’d been nothing but an awful partner to her when they were together for a few months. Ande saw it as nothing more thsn a PR stunt, but stopped at nothing to play with the poor girl’s emotions. The amount of emotional twisting they’d done was bad enough, but they were also quite the cheater. They’d never even apologized for what they’d done and they don’t plan to. What they had together wasn’t real, in Ande’s eyes. 

celeste had a strict morning routine to follow. she felt it was important to have some sort of structure during the whole ‘reality show’ experience. she didn’t want her head to get too big from all of the new attention she was receiving online. her day started promptly at five in the morning with some light stretches. getting out of bed was probably the hardest part of her routine. it would have been so easy to just stay under the protection of her covers and sleep for a few more hours, but she knew better. she quickly got dressed in her workout attire and left her room to go make herself some breakfast. she wasn’t expecting to hear her name and especially not that voice. the voice stopped her dead in her tracks, she almost didn’t want to look at them. she wished she didn’t need a moment to compose herself before she finally looked at them, looked them in the eyes. she kept her face emotionless, “aren’t i? a healthy lifestyle tends to do that,” she shrugged. celeste was truly putting on the performance of a lifetime and she really hoped they couldn’t see right through the lies, couldn’t tell that her stomach was churning with anxiety. “what are you doing up so early?”