#prcttyface

For as long as she could remember, Diana had felt something for Wyatt Shepherd. At first it had been purely admirations, as she looked like such a strong confident woman but that changed. Diana no longer just admire her, she wanted her and that was something she’s never been able to act on or let herself act on. Those feelings had become harder to ignore as Diana was staying with Wyatt while her apartment was work on. So the brunette had been polite and careful about everything she did at the place that wasn’t hers, but this time around she forgot to knock on the door before coming into Wyatt’s room. Diana said nothing as her eyes gazed upon the other’s naked body, she could feel her mouth literally water. @prcttyface

Axel never got much down time, and when he did he hardly knew what to do with it. He was quick to go restless seeing as he was always doing something. As his eyes moved towards the very petite brunette, a very hot petite brunette who knew pretty well. Skylar had come to his life by her being friends of friends, and here they found themselves at one of those friends house who where mostly passed out “Hey, any chance you’re not drunk enough to say yes to sex without regretting it?” He asked boldly, subtly was never his thing. @prcttyface

life as a stubborn straight must be complicated and boring eVERYBODY NEEDS A BIT OF GAY AND GLITTERS IN THEIR LIFE!!

Yes thank you for understanding! Like... I’ve had some replies where I don’t even think they read the plot that it was based on.

        Diana knew she shouldn’t be here, she knew it it and yet here she was half naked, wearing underwearlingerie you wouldn’t think she owned. If there was one thing the brunette was, it was persistent and tenacious. She was capricious, a no would never be an acceptable answer. So here she was, demanding the attention of the other in the only way she knew how at this point. Even in her boldness, she oozed this naive and inexperience aura as she shifted a couple of times on the spot. The girl was obviously nervous. She wanted what she wanted and was unapologetic about it, yes, but that didn’t make her knowledgeable in this. She lacked confidence in sexual matter due to the lack of encounters she’s had. The only thing that’s ever penetrated her were the fingers of an eager boy who had no idea what he was doing. She was ready to be touched, and to feel the way women did, she wasn’t interested in being a little girl anymore. This plump, pouty lips open to speak “I’m not a little girl. If I am old enough to want you, I’m old enough to have you”

Fitzgerald Graham, or Fitz as his friends called him, fidgeted as he stood in one of the less crowded area in the place. Here he was more anxious that he has ever been, because his best-friend was marrying the wrong guy. Granted, he was an idiot for figuring this whole thing at the rehearsal dinner party but he hadn’t want to accepted. He masked it his feelings with disapproval of the guy, with the story of all happening to fast; he had everyone fooled even himself. But when he walked in tonight, and saw her so perfectly beautiful in the arms of that … sack of wine. Fitz was simply all over the place, but he tried to contained it the moment she began to walk over to him “Hey! Great party” He said, the forceful excitement quiet obvious but he cleared his throat as if that was going to hide it “Are you happy?”

      “Don’t you even look at her you piece of shit” Mitch’s patience had grown thin. The veterinarian didn’t like people very much- there was a reason he decided to cure animals and not people- but what he despited were sloppy drunks who thought people should swallow their shit. After the display of physical aggression Mitch let the male go “Just get out of here” He ordered, and blue eyes watch him leave. They made sure he was gone before turning towards the female “You okay?”