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I love when there’s new photos from the museum
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Bad Influence (Curtis Hanson, 1990)
Rob Lowe and James Spader in Bad Influence
Cast: James Spader, Rob Lowe, Lisa Zane, Christian Clemenson, Marcia Cross, Kathleen Wilhoite, Grand L. Bush, Tony Maggio, Perri Lister, John De Lancie, David Duchovny. Screenplay: David Koepp. Cinematography: Robert Elswit. Production design: Ron Foreman. Film editing: Bonnie Koehler. Music: Trevor Jones.
Curtis Hanson's Bad Influence is a nasty little thriller that's sometimes compared to Alfred Hitchcock's Strangers on a Train (1951) but really owes more to the Faust legend. Rob Lowe plays Alex, a Mephistophelean psychopath who inserts himself into the life of Michael Boll (James Spader) when Michael is on the verge of being beaten to a pulp by a thug in a bar. Michael is trying to climb the corporate ladder where he works, but is a little too shy and self-effacing to outwit a slimier contender for the job he wants. He also has a girlfriend who's hot to get married, even though Michael isn't all that enthusiastic about the prospect. So when Alex rescues him from the thug, Michael is so impressed that he's an easy mark for the slick, handsome manipulator, who takes over his life with surprising ease, engineering Michael's business success, putting an end to his engagement, and taking him on a dangerous spree of sex and drugs and criminal behavior. It's more than a little difficult to credit both Alex's motiveless malignancy and Michael's submission to it, but this is a morality fable rather than a psychologically realistic story. It works because both actors are good at what they do, but there's a formulaic quality to the project that keeps it from being a fully satisfactory movie.
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Can you make Sodapop Curtis smut where he praises reader a lot
𓂃˖ ࣪⊹ His Sweet Girl
girlfriend!reader x Sodapop Curtis
˙⋆✮ ˙ summary: How Soda praises you for being such a good girl
˙⋆✮ ˙ warning: smut, p n v sex, unprotected sex, praise kink, blurb
˙⋆✮ ˙ a/n: Hiii! I hope you enjoyed! Hope this turned out well. Enjoy!
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You were gorgeous. No one could decline it. And if they did, everyone would know it's a complete lie. Soda knew when he laid his eyes on you.
You have always loved Soda. Let's just say, you were head over heels. You weren't the only one. So was Soda.
It has been your first anniversary being with Soda. It honestly didn't feel like a year—felt like years.
The two of you went out to the diner downtown for a very nice dinner. About an hour late the two of you got back to his place.
His brothers were gone somewhere else. By Soda's request.
It wasn't long before the two of you made a way to his bed. Clothes scattered around the room. The two of you moving in sync—becoming one.
Soda soon moving faster. Your breath getting heavier. You bit your lip looking up at him. His voice was soft as a whisper.
"So beautiful, baby girl. God, you look so sexy."
His words were so sacred—just like you are to him. Your moans continued. Your walls clenched around his cock as he moved a little harder.
Both of you could feel your climax reach. Just not there yet. But so close.
"That's it, baby. Cum like a good girl." Soda whispered against your ear. Your hands gripping his back, your legs wrapped around his hips as he moved deeper.
Not long after, you and Soda came in sync. Your hearts beating in sync. Breathing against each other. Soda left small kisses as your breathing slowed down.
He could see that your eyes were getting heavy. He softly put the sheet and blanket around you. Kissing your forehead once more before you slowly fell into a deep sleep.