Things were hard and to put it simply, she wasn’t handling it well. Ellie had always found that the best way to handle things getting worse, was to move her attention to something else. Usually her distractions weren’t the most healthy and Finn was no exception, especially considering that she was currently trying to break into his apartment. Once she’d discovered that his door was locked, she’d also discovered a hidden key in the first place that she looked, under the mat, he was going to get some shit about that later. After unlocking the door she moved silently to his bedroom, carefully leaving the door partially closed behind her. Still moving quietly she pulled her shirt off and unbuttoned her jeans, unzipping them and leaving them so that he could clearly see the lace thong beneath them, though everything was still covered. After climbing onto his bed she crossed her legs and fixed her breasts within the bra, making sure that they looked presentable. Finally she was satisfied, pulling her phone out of her pocket, sending him a text about losing her necklace and demanding that he checked his room.Â
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