#velvctstatic

' and since we didn't— oh . ' there's a pause , completely going off - track in what he was attempting to say when he realises the other actually went through with the plan on their little assignment . ' so you . . . you did ? ' / closed starter for @velvctstatic , based

"You gave me the silent treatment. The least you could have done was tell me the reason."

"Did you think I would remain toungue-tied?"

         lana  knew  that  she  was  being  bitchy  and  unreasonable,  but  couldn't  muster  the  will  to  care.  the  week  had  been  stressful  enough  as  it  is.  waking  up  to  passive  aggressive  bull  shit  was  unacceptable.  hand  resting  on  the  counter,  she  chewed  on  the  end  of  a  strawberry,  avoiding  vera's  gaze.  “this  is  me  ignoring  you  …  which  is  what  happens  when  you  piss  me  off  on  a  saturday  morning.  question  is  how  are  you  going  to  make  it  up  to  me?”

His mind was filled with one thought and that was her, all her. He was happy going at her pace. They had a few goodnight kisses but nothing more, but that night she finally invited him over and he wanted to waste no time as he kissed her desperately, passionately. They had both unclothed and he had his body pressed against hers, feeling hot and heavy as he rubbed his erection against her thigh.

         “we  are  definitely…  most  definitely  going  to  get  caught.  oh,  fuck.”  brielle  mumbled  softly  between  kisses,  hands  moving  from  the  redhead's  cheeks  to  her  ass.  she'd  never  done  anything  like  this  before  –  and  in  the  bathroom  at  her  own  restaurant.  the  offer  had  been  too  good  to  pass  up.  “aves,  you're  killing  me  here.”

Grace tsked at the sight of their presence as she walked into her office. "Oh now, darling - didn't I tell you coming back would be a terrible idea?"

she's slipping off her jeans when she notices them through the crack in the door that joins their hotel rooms together. however, she makes sure not to make it clear that she has. the only sign is the way her lips curl as amusement hits her hard. she carefully places her jeans to the side, leaving her in her overside shirt. stretching out, she shifts around the room - makes a real show for them, before she pulls her shirt from her frame. it excites her to know they're looking at her. there had been a crush brewing there for a while now and maybe, just maybe, if she played her cards right - something real, something fun could come of this. she's left in nothing but her bra and panties, but she knows the game has barely begun. crawling onto her bed. as a performer, she always wants to deliver a satisfying performance and this is no exception. her fingertips trail along her thigh, teasing her own skin before she allows her hand to slip between her thighs, parting them to make it very clear what she was doing.