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Nadja kept the human man pinned beneath her body - as petite as the ballerina's body might have been, there was so much strength and power behind it. Both of them knew that she didn't need to use any of it to keep him underneath her, it was right where they both wanted him to be. She knew that Dom certainly wouldn't be complaining. ❝ I keep wanting you in unimaginable ways, ❞ she whispered, her lips ghosting over his own without kissing him completely, just to keep him wanting.

                                        ( @xkingpin​ ) « didn’t ask for this

                             HAVING A FLAT TIRE ALWAYS SUCKS. Having no cell reception on an empty road that meanders through a gigantic forest sucks even more. Steve blows out his breath as the sun creeps closer and closer to the horizon, causing the trees to cast long shadows that look like black fingers reaching for them. His eyes flicker toward Dom. "You know, I'm reasonably sure we could take a shortcut through the woods and reach that little town we passed earlier in maybe an hour," he suggests. Does he want to walk through the dark, creepy forest? Not really. But it's better than having to stay the night in the car. Also, he hiked through countless woods at night back during the war; this is nothing: Nobody shoots at you, at least.

𝐍𝐎𝐓    𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍    𝐈𝐍    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑    𝐅𝐎𝐑    𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄    𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍    𝐀    𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃    𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄    𝐇𝐄    𝐈𝐒    𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆    𝐇𝐄𝐑    𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑.        dropping    bag    to    the    ground    she    begins    to    approach    him.        ❝    ya    know    ,    i    didn’t    mean    to    lose    the    knife.        he    ran    away    with    it    and    a    girl    can    only    move    so    fast    until    she    realizes    a    knife    ain’t    worth    all    that    work.    ❞        trying    to    defend    herself    ,    not    wanting    to    hear    the    endless    complaining    from    dom.        the    shock    comes    in    a    moment    when    he    is    leaning    down    to    kiss    her.        keeping    her    from    talking    anymore.        its    rough    and    she    immediately    melts    into    him.        he    has    that    effect    on    her    ,    even    when    she    knows    she’s    fucked    up    and    should    be    on    guard.        manicured    fingers    are    on    his    chest    now    ,    grasping    at    the    fabric.

      carol bites down on her bottom lip when she hears him, glancing over from where she’d been pouring coffee to meet his gaze.  ❝ i’ll breeze by that comment about me looking tired, ❞ she starts, humming softly as she steps toward him slowly.  ❝ since your offer sounds far more appealing right now. ❞

          a  moving  truck.    roman’s  hoping  it’s  one  gigantic  gift  inside  of  it ,  he’s  never  been  one  to  enjoy  being  spoiled  ;   for  his  birthday  or  anything  in  between.   lips  press  together ,  roll  together  as  brows  lift.   “   one  gift ,  dom.   i  specifically  told  you  one  gift  ;   and  even  that  was  because  you  wouldn’t  let  it  go.   “  

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