#altadcna

ZEPHYR: thanks love u.

ㅤ“I can’t shake this feeling, I truly believe that I’ve seen you before. I never forget a beautiful face, not one that actually had me staring. Do you fly often?” Adonis questioned the older woman with a brow raised, knowing his assumption had to be correct. Being one of JetBlue’s top flight attendants, he was always on the job; therefore, the man became familiar with certain passengers. He stirred his drink with the small red straw and flashed a smile her way, attempting to ignore the thoughts flooding his mind. “I assume you’re not ready to head to your hotel yet, so for now, I’d like to use some of this time to find out more about you.” Finally taking a few sips of his drink, ‘Don set his gaze on the woman and further scanned over her facial features. He’d never thought about trying to pursue someone older than him, but something about Natalie made Adonis feel that she might actually give him a chance. “What is it that you do for a living? And, was it your dream job or just something you chose to stick with after a while?”

     “anybody ever tell you that ‘thirsty’ isn’t a good look on you?” she teases, waving her phone at the other where the barrage of texts she’s gotten from them are up onscreen. it was a weak moment as far as sid is concerned; a one night stand that wasn’t ever going to happen again and she could simply chalk it up to having her needs met when she desperately wanted it, but she guesses things had gone a little too well if this boy kept hitting her up instead of the multitude of girls she knows he could pick from. “i know it was good, it was even fun, but it’s over now. you can stop hitting me up after midnight trying to see me and all of that, ‘cause it ain’t happening again, sorry babe.” | for @altadcna

“see? told you that i leave my house more than you think..” although, it barely counted as leaving. instead, aphrodite was leading him by the hand to the trail out back that he’d been questioning her about since the first visit, clad in an oversized jean jacket and dirty sneakers as she stepped past the large rocks and logs that made up the path. “there’s a little lake past here, you’d like it.”  • @altadcna

“oh my god...baby wait, shut the fuck up — you think 7/11 sell Plan B pills?” • @altadcna

“come.” there’s a comb, a brush, and an opened jar of coconut oil beside her thighs, beckoning towards the other with a look that perfectly portrayed impatience. “you were the one complainin’ ‘bout how you needed that head touched up real bad all of a sudden. so come on, sit now.” • @altadcna

ADINA: you can guess just how long my shift was. + being called in. :)

ZEPHYR: so we aint got a daughter no more, u good with that?