opens. wanted plots. faces. wanted opps.

“ look . . . can we just forget last night ? i still don’t like you. i was just pissed my boyfriend didn’t text back and i saw your light on down the street. “ body shifts uncomfortably, hands rubbing together in a sense of nerve. it was a bad, petty idea to s*xt the other after declaring them as nemeses, but when boyfriend of three weeks failed to respond to suggestive picture and in the spite of need and attention, mistakes were made. “ and god -- don’t tell your sister. “

WAS SHE INSANE FOR THIS? likely. but madelyn was already way too deep in her addiction to stop now. it wasn’t the pot she was addicted to, no, she was way too much of a control freak for that. it was the side of danger, the rebellion she hasn’t felt since she was a teenager, the rush that made her keep coming back. well, that and how drool worthy the dealer one of her pta moms introduced her too after madelyn had complained about both stress and boredom. being married to a successful yet dull business man for reaching twenty years, and a stay at home mom for nearly ten, madelyn’s life had been caught in a rut, which led her here. clearing her throat, the strawberry blonde couldn’t help but blush ( a usual whenever she’s around him, similar to the way her cheeks would turn pink while reading one of her raunchy novels. ) as she takes the envelope out of her bag. " so, um, yeah just the usual would be great.”

pretty girl all dolled up, she could feel her stomach buzzing with butterflies latching onto her nerves. the sound of abrupt knocking on her door causes her to jump, nearly smearing gloss all over features. they were early. practically tripping down the stairs as she tries to put heels on, lexie straightensher back and swings door open. only to find out it wasn’t her date. “ what are you doing here ? “ voice, soft and shaky, and her eyes look past his shoulders. “ i have a date coming. you have to go. “

she’s intoxicating.  just the vibrations pulsing from her frame is enough to get him going. it causes his jaw to clench and muscles to tighten, desperate to hold his breath long enough until the scent of her purity and beauty fade away. but it’s hard to do when she keeps coming back, when she keeps closing the distance between their bodies and the specks in her eyes stay locked onto his own.  " i told you —, fuck, i’ve practically showed you so many times i’m not good for you. why don’t you fucking listen, huh? do you want me to hurt you? you want me to leave you shattered and left on the ground once i’m finished like my other conquests, huh?" spencers hands reached up now, grasping her jaw with his two fingers as his eyes squint into her own. conquests, that’s all he see’s anything with two legs and a pretty face. but her, she’s different. for god forsaken reason he can’t bring himself to add her name to the list of many things he’s tainted. a huff leaves his voice, the grip on her now used to push her away by her jaw, taking a step back. his hand brushes over his face, frustrated in more ways than one. " you need to leave, —- now. “

“and this is my date. -- why don’t you grab us some drinks, babe? " nickname suited well considering he couldn’t remember the girls name for the life of him. to be fair, he’d only met her two hours prior from tinder. while the girl walks away, he glances at the other. " isn’t she pretty ? oh - and get this: she actually doesn’t care what other people think and isn’t afraid to be seen with me. “

“ right. get out, this was a mistake, we aren’t doing this again. what, that’s like, the third time i’ve heard that the last week ? “ the male teases, biting back his grin as he reaches for his clothes scattered across the room. wiping his jaw, he glances over at the other, scanning their naked frame before his eyes settle on theirs. “ seriously, i’m here so much, i might as well leave a toothbrush here. why don’t you just admit you like me ? “

rough callouses placed so delicately on the others bare thighs, squeezing gently as his lips trail against their jawline, amused hum leaving victors lips at every touch he gave the other. hand glides up, so close to the sweet spot. then suddenly, pulls back, tilting his head back up to make eye contact, witty look washed over handsome face. " it’s a damn shame you’re too stubborn to say three certain words. what, did you think just because you come over looking all pretty and desperate that i’d forget all about my deal with you ? "

ever since jada walked into the room filled with sweaty bodies and smoke, there’s been tension forming around her and the other. her lips burn with both lip plumper and the urge to make a witty remark, instead finds herself leaning against the wall near the hallway, taking a sip of whatever the hell was inside the red cup she was handed. body covered in thin black material, t*ts nearly spilling out and thighs fighting against the fabric. never leave the house without looking the best is a phrase she lived by. especially when you’re out to sink your fingers into another’s brain and toy with it. heels make her stand at a total of 5′4, giving her the short boost to squint her eyes above at the other, red lips tugged into a smirk washed over with malicious intent. " kind of fucked up for you to be hitting on your best friends girlfriend, don’t you think? “ words are laced with anything but disinterest, instead soft and covered with fake guilt. " his c*ck is way bigger, you know. definitely should’ve gotten with him sooner. "

blonde girl  sits  looking  pretty  all  alone  on  the  porches  staircase.  all  dolled  up  only  to  allow  mood  falter  at  the  sight  of not  boyfriend,  just  a  ho*kup,  lip  locking  another  girl  on  the  center  of  the  couch,  right  beside  her.  knows  the  word  exclusive  never  became  a  subject,  yet  still  the  girl  so  desired  to  feel  wanted  felt  hurt.  oceans  fingers  tap  along  the  screen  of  her  phone,  opening  uber  app  until  there’s  a  figure  approaching  from  behind  her,  causing  head  to  tilt  upwards  and  a  weak  smile  to  appear.  "  oh,  hey,  you  leaving?  ”  she  asks,  curiously  as  she  lowers  her  phone.  "  ---   hey..  can  i  get  a  ride?  i  was  going  to  call  an  uber  but,  they  kinda  freak  me  out.  "

“  thought  you  were breaking  up with  him  ? “ luis  inquires  after  leading  the  other  into  empty  bedroom  upstairs  -  away  from  lively  party  he  had  no  real  interest  in.  instead,  faces  the  other,  now  crossing  arms  across  his  frame  tightly  in  a  movement  of  disappointment  and  hurt.   “  at  least  that’s  what  you  said  when  you  were  in  my  bed  last  week.  i  mean,  what  the  fuck?  he  treats  you  like  shit. “

“  baby  !  there  you  are.  “  abrupt  giggle  comes  from  the  blonde  as  she’s  reaching  over  and  grabbing  the  others  hands,  tugging  them  closer  to  her  body  as  she  sways  in  front  of  them.  arms  wrap  around  their  neck,  closing  the  space  between  them  as  she  continues  her  dance,  a  wide  smile  on  her  features  that  contradicted  with  her  stern  eyes.  subtly  glancing  around  for  a  brief  second,  lola  leans  in  to  the  others  ear.  “  i  know  you  hate  me  but  i  will  literally  give  you  a  hundred  bucks  to  just  act  like  we’re  together  right  now.  “  yeah,  this  was  a  bad  idea.  but  for  once  -  she’s  desperate.  “  that  guy  over  there  watching  ?  son  of  my  moms  friend  who  wont  stop  bothering  me  and  i  can’t  exactly  be  mean  to  him  so  just  -  go  with  this,  please.  “  the  begging  tastes  sour  on  her  tongue,  and  the  closeness  between  them  has  her  uneasy  but  she’s  hoping  this’ll  work.

hadn’t  meant  to  be  prying  at  all,  only  meant  to  use  the  computer  to  study.  didn’t  think  the  other  would  mind,  and  surely  she  didn’t  think  she’d  find  p*rn  in  their  browser.  marie  should  click  off,  it’s  not  her  business  and  definitely  wasn’t  appropriate  for  the  church  girl  to  look  at.  but  the  more  filth  she  saw,  the  more  she  could  feel  her  thighs  rub  together.  subconsciously,  her  hand  glides  up  her  skirt,  pressing  fingers  against  her  white  panties  to  stimulate  herself.  people  actually  watched  this  kind  of  thing  ?  it  was  strange..  but  marie  could  now  understand  why.  it  was  hypnotizing,  her  blue  eyes  locked  to  the  screen,  her  hips  grinding  against  her  fingers.  so  hypnotizing,  she  didn’t  realize  someone  had  been  watching  her.

“really? i think it’s pretty fair.” he rebuttals, arms crossing over his chest now that his arms were free. maybe it was a bit messed up for him to show up with another girl, a girl who he doesn’t really know. but he was just so frustrated with being kept a secret, that he just needed to try and move on. and yeah, maybe he wanted to see what her reaction would be spiked his interest, but henry wasn’t trying to really be malicious. just wanted her to see what she was missing. “not really. if someone makes you happy enough, who gives a fuck what other people say? that’s what i like about her. doesn’t like other people feelings get in the way of her own.”