#eva | threads

dinner with their parents wasn't anything new, what was new were the two people joining them for what was meant to be a family dinner. it became clear rather quickly what was going on once introductions were made. the leggy brunette, and the cocky male had been invited because eva and gavin's parents felt like they needed to play matchmaker. it was awkward enough for the blonde considering the true nature of her relationship with her step brother, now she had to deal with this? and with no way to address it without making a scene eva resigned herself to just making it through the dinner and letting her mother know that she had overstepped. sitting on the loveseat in the sitting room while gavin occupied the sofa, eva had a front row view of his 'date's' attempts to win him over. laughing at jokes a bit too loudly, laughing at things that were clearly not a joke, leaning into him, touching him. it was a miracle that eva wasn't outright glaring, or maybe it was the arm slung around her shoulder suddenly that nearly had her jumping out of her seat.

she’s been waiting for the better part of an hour in the back of mitchell’s car with only the driver and her cellphone as company while the man handles some business with a rival. she has no idea how it’s going or how it will go, and the blonde does her best to try and not think about it. mitchell’s made it a point to keep her mostly out of his criminal dealings, only letting her know enough to understand that it’s dangerous and that he has very real enemies. nothing more nothing less. so when mitchell emerges from the building with his men in tow she perks up, not realizing until he’s closer to the car that things likely haven’t gone exactly how he wanted. it’s obvious by the scowl on his face, and eva swallows thickly as her eyes track the other men’s movements when they go to get into one of the other cars that have been driven to this location. when mitchell enters, eva does her best not to seem concerned, offering up a sweet smile at the man. “everything okay?”

still she was nervous, never having been around their leader alone before, and on her first official night on the compound at that. eva wasn't sure she was worthy of the honor, but she stepped forward regardless only to drop to her knees before the red head. her eyes were trained on the other's cock, mouth already watering for a taste that by the time she worked up the courage to reach for it, she didn't hesitate before bringing it to her parted lips to let her tongue come out and drag against the shaft. working her way up to the tip where she let it circle and tease before her lips were sealing around it.

"i don't really wanna know what's good for me." it's said quietly, vulnerability pouring out of her at the confession. eva's been so unsure about the real world ever since leaving home, now she's out here and left to her own devices. it's too much, it's stressful and she just wants to do something that feels good for once. the blonde doesn't want to hear the list of reasons why she shouldn't or why she can't, not right now.

the blonde still can’t believe she’s let the man talk her into picking him up on the date of his release from prison. her stomach is all aflutter with nerves, butterflies flying about wildly as she contemplates just getting back in her cute little sedan and pulling off and forgetting all about it. she can always delete her profile from the chat site, and change her number, or even get a new phone all together. but as nervous as eva is, she’s also a little excited by the prospect of finally seeing the man in person. even if he intimidates her like no one else ever has, and that’s just through a phone screen how is she supposed to deal with him in real life? she’s so lost in thought that she doesn’t even register the sound of the gate opening, or footsteps approaching on gravel until there’s a shadow looming over her and the girl practically jumps as her head whips up to look at mitchell standing there in the flesh. “um...hi.” to her credit her voice doesn’t come out in the tiny squeak that she was worried it might.