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Traditional POSCA commission of Rachel2 from D.N.Ace. Absolutely loved doing this one! :D What a fun character.
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Comm: Rachel2
Traditional POSCA commission of Rachel2 from D.N.Ace. Absolutely loved doing this one! :D What a fun character.
Posted using PostyBirb

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Hey Shay Bae xD Can I have an anon with you too? A harry anon where we're best friends and Im in love with him but i'm too scared to tell him because Im insecure and because he tells me about some girl he likes :) I could sign it (shay) ~Rachel
of course babe! just give me a minute cuz it’s really hot in this house and I’m about to pass out. xx ~S
hey someone loves you ^.^
rachel needs to get off work like now im bored

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Empire State of Mind | Rachel x Jake
The way Jacob spoke of his experience; playing a huge part in a war that revolved entirely around life or death, showed her that he wasn’t as cold as she initially assumed. He had risked a great deal, shown bravery in a way she never could, and what she had hoped for; he was finally opening up. They were talking, revealing personal aspects of their life to each other. It was refreshing giving how close she had been to Ethan. It didn’t occur to her that she would grow as close to his brother, but now, a Rachel could see possibilities. “I’m sure the Afghanistan climate was the least of your worries.” The model chuckled, happy to engage in a joke, no matter how inappropriate it might have been. His time spent in the Army was nothing to laugh about, but she was glad that they were doing so. “I bet you enjoyed being in charge,” She added, reflecting on his captain status, “You’ve got great leader qualities.”
Positioning herself a little more comfortably against him, she exhaled contently. “It’s not you that makes things awkward, Jake.” His admission made her feel guilty, as though she shouldn’t have been behaving the way she was. “It’s the circumstances.” However, it didn’t make her feel any differently. She wanted to form a relationship with him, to be as comfortable and carefree around him as possible. “At the end of the day, you’re my bodyguard, which means we need to be in tune with each other.” His joke about not being the life and soul of the party made her laugh, allowing her to further relax against him. The model’s arms stretched out over his chest, her hand unconsciously caressing him through the material if his shirt. “Lucky for you, I am.” Was her witty response, unable to resist a little teasing. She could feel the steady rhythm if his heart, providing a quiet kind of comfort.
When he spoke of overcomplicating things, Rachel’s brows furrowed, unsure of what he meant, until his lips brushed against her own. It threw her for a second, but excited her all the same. Sitting higher up, the redhead slid her arm around Jake’s neck, unwilling to ruin the moment by speaking. Her tongue gently grazed his lower lip, tasting the sweet essence of wine, before it retreated. His breath was hot, addictive in every sense of the word, but she didn’t want to stop. “Jake,” In a moment of uncertainty, she pulled away, only to regret it. Her pulse was racing for all the right reasons, her instincts screaming at her for resisting. The model was speechless, her green eyes glazed over with lust, as they drank him in. “You know what,” She began, speaking with perfect clarity, allowing no room for doubt. “I think we should go back into the bedroom.” She declared, making it sound more like an order than an idea. With that, she took her bodyguard by the hand, guiding him up off the sofa and back into the master suite. “Sit,” Rachel directed, pushing him down onto the bed, before taking residency in his lap. Refusing to show any kind of hesitation, the redhead loosened his already slack tie, sliding it from around his neck. “Tell me… have you ever had a client suck you off before, Mr Redgrave?” She purred, taking on the same approach she had done when first interviewing him, her hands lowering to undo his belt buckle, “Or do I get the honour of being first?”
He smirked at her insistence that he had great leadership qualities. "It was... the coffee was pretty bad too" he said, in another joke, buoyed by her previous laughter. One of the key differences between Ethan and himself was that while his twin had always been a little insecure and unsure or unaware of his own abilities, Jacob had always been incredibly sure and confident of himself and his positive attributes. It was these confident and strong qualities that made Jacob a natural leader and had seen his advancement through the officer ranks to Captain. However while he had the makings of a seasoned commander, Jake had found that Army life grew tiresome after a while and the lure of private sector money enticed him to become a private bodyguard.
Jake noticed how she curled up a little closer next to him and how she seemed to be more contented and relaxed within his presence. He listened as she spoke, having been trained to always listen when others were talking. Firstly, by his mother and then in the Army. Indeed, the only time that he'd ever talked over someone else in years was when he'd been in combat and needed to shout over others to get his orders heard. "I agree, we do need to be in tune. I think we're getting there already" Jake admitted before smiling when Rachel laughed at his joke. Soon after, he could feel her hand moving over his chest and abdominals, as if she were caressing him although he didn't know whether it was deliberate or unconcisous. He liked the feel of it though, so he made no effort to stop her or to make it awkward so he remained in the same position, allowing her to do what she wanted.
Rachel's lips were soft on his and he felt buoyed when she reciprocated by not only kissing him back but moving into a better position. Once he could feel her tongue grazing his lip, Jake thought she might want to advance things further but then she pulled away. At that point, the bodyguard thought that perhaps she had gotten cold feet, that while she'd briefly indulged in their kiss, her judgement had got the better of her and decided not to take it any further. In which case, he'd fucked up. However, she then spoke and put his fears to rest. Initially, he'd expected her to kiss him again but when she suggested moving things to the bedroom, his eyes lit up and he allowed his lips to form into a smirk. Willingly, he allowed her to pull him to the bedroom, knowing she wouldn't have been able to drag him by herself considering their significant difference in frames. Already, he could feel his cock hardening and his heart racing, as if it were scary but in the good, exhilarating kind of way. Jake sat down on the bed and moved his hands to her hips, holding her in place on his lap as she undid his tie and then moved to his belt buckle. The model's proposition made him talk with a tone infringed with lust. "Nope, never had a client suck me off before, Miss. Spears" he replied, feeling his cock harden fully.
Night out | Rachel & Jenn
Jenn grabbed her purse and car keys and went outside. She would just park the car at Rachel's and get it back tomorrow morning, or something. She got inside the car, started the motor and started to make her way to Rachel's.
A few moments later she reached Rachel's front door, checked her looks in the window, ran her fingers through her hair and knocked. She felt so amazaing now that she would finally spend a night out again doing party with Rachel. They haven't spent that much time lately, but that didn't rally matter much since time spent with Rachel was always amazing time. No matter how long they haven't hung out.
her outfit for the night