#{threads:valencia}

valencia was quite proud of herself for this one. to be able to sneak into the other's office while they were away and set up a bit. it was a new line of lingerie she had helped design and rather than just tell the other all about it, she decided to show them. so when the door opened, the lights were off, candles were lit and there valencia was. her body held in extravagant lace. the color was an orange, decorated with floral designs. it shoved her ti.ts further up, the garters were taut on the thigh highs. the heels matched of course as did her eye make-up. "afternoon da.ddy. you like my new designs?"

this was a large get for her business. valencia could see this endeavor being something truly wonderful if she managed to meet eye to eye with what the other wanted. her eyes scanned as her heels carried her over the path leading up to the building. it all felt very private. dark eyes could see another figure waiting there for her. it felt a little strange to be doing a deal at night, but the fae didn't question that facet of a deal. many other things, but never the time of the day. she was just surprised by the request. "good evening; it's a pleasure- i'm valencia. i think we had some correspondence if you would be ms...vanderbilt?"

"we should not be in here right now-" was valencia's first words out of her mouth after finding a closet away from the dinner table. despite her words, it was her house and the closet they found was because of her. the tension was too high for the two of them and she was beginning to sweat. "how the hell did i manage to find the one woman that my brother is dating in the world and hook up with her?" she whispered in a hiss half to herself, half to the other. "were you aware of this?" it wasn't an accusation, even if her tone was working its way up.

when valencia opened up the door, there was a bit of surprise on the other side. she knew of the other woman, had met her in passing a few times. she was her sister's crush and things had seemingly been going well for them. if the sounds of them at night was any indication of that. "if you're looking for summer, she's not here right now. i think she's out with our parents looking at cars or something, i don't know." the dark haired beauty had not been expecting company so of course she was only clad in a purple babydoll, the matching panties clinging to her heavy curves for dear life. the matching stockings held up with matching garters. "good thing i answered though. i don't think our parents approve of you."

"eek- oh, no! i'm so very terrified," valencia whispered this- well, said it under the noise of the haunted house. she didn't want to insult the workers, they were trying very hard, but so was she. a night out on halloween with the other meant a sexy costumer (fembot, check), and a chance to get closer to them. at the dull, fake sound of her fear, val slid her arm around the other and looked up at them. "won't you protect me from the zombies and ghosts and goblins?"

"the year of the fembot, all the rage-" valencia commented idly to her step sister as she settled back down next to her at the party. there was a small photoshoot with her and the others just after arriving. she knew better than to show the blonde what the costume for that year was ahead of time. they would have never left the house. plus this party was a little special and val knew just how much they could do here. "what do you think? you like, dad.dy?" she arched slightly and wiggled her thick hips barely covered by the pink, see-through nightie. "pinks are for bottoms and switches, purples are for the tops. fun idea, huh?"

valencia had promised reid she would meet her at the boutique by 4pm, but it was getting harder to move quickly every day. while not as big as kris, the swollen stomach she was sporting was still large. thankfully the two of them had been shopping aplenty since the night where valencia had all but screamed for reid to finally properly knock her up. the red dress was fitting, a little short, glancing the tops of val’s stockings, as she scurried in the dainty, short heels. “sorry for being late...!” she smiled a little breathless to the other woman.

“sure, sure- laugh it up. i thought he was going to last longer than five minutes. you call someone ‘daddy’ once and they just can’t hold it anymore.”