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[5,1,1,6,5]

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Stumbling behind ifYou
me nots drunk
Owwwwwwww stumbling over a curb

He breaks the kiss for a short second, though his fingers don't relent and those strong digits capture and pinch rather firmly on your sensitive tips as you finally get his jeans open and dropping down.

His arousal is evident in his black boxers. He looks into your eyes and then is back kissing you again. A hand leaves your breast and starts the slow trek down between them to the button you'd started to undo before the kissing and touching obliterated any sort of thoughts

Yes you are..

taking you by the hair and leading you out and to Oour room

I am going to bed aren’t me

mmmmmmm that was nice right
It’s just like tekilla

No you don't...

slapping you across the face... busting your lip..
then kissing you hard

DiningRoom
she just shakes her head at you. that tiny chuckle and laugh erupts as she heads into the kitchen. Gods help her she loves you. but the night is closing out and she will just take things as they come and relish the time she has right here with you and the life your making for us both.

fur

Aqlmost falling off the stool thing
But but like I have like 8 res to go

DiningRoom
When you start to gather up the dishes, he helps by doing that on his end, he looks up to you when you come to stand by him. You touch his cheek and he feels that unbreakable connection

"I would bet you did you had to grow up with him."

He teases you and smiles that his little Vee always wants to keep the peace

"Well don't bite it too hard I rather like your tongue."

He chuckles softly with a gentle nod of his head

"That is true we will have to wait and see and like we always do face whatever comes our way together. Ha you say that now just wait till he gets here. That is exactly what I am saying Vee. Now we could get blessed with a girl who would be beautiful like her momma."

You make his lips tingle with that kiss, and as you move to clean up for the night. He is up helping you

mona
she is done for the night

One elbow on the bbar
Say mona ,how’s many was that 12
Hell mona line up 8 more

Lounge
You can't die, here — who's going to organize the funeral?!
Also, non-diegetic note: If Holly dies, don't let Brix control the soundtrack to the funeral.

"I mean it's a stable-coin, emphasis on stable. Pinned to the US Dollar and to local real estate, so the growth we've got is, itself, just slightly anomalous…" Not anything to draw the Eye of Sauron that was the SEC, but growing nonetheless.

"I mean it's what I said earlier, you know? Marketing and inertia, it's why I gotta do all this exhausting song and dance. The Lamborghini has more than paid for itself in that way, even if the layers of abstraction in how it contributes to the brand and how that brand expands engagement, engagement expands confidence, confidence expands adoption rates… There's a lot of puzzling resistance, particularly in this market, here in The City in particular, but I'm slowly massaging through it…" Holly finally spoke a bit frankly about the condition of her most prominent public venture, where her interests overlapped with yours, and then took her turn with the strawberry as she listened.

As for her? Holly kinda bunched up the leaves like a ponytail and decapitated the berry on her teeth, leaving a nub of that white around the stem. Analyze that, I suppose.

"Mmmm, corporate art, huh? I can't say I have any experience with that, but… I can try and point you towards a guy? Like sheesh, there's at least two contractors that come to mind instantly: Logan Braddock and Lincoln Drake, and this other one I don't know but heard of called Blackcreek, in Rockshore. I know you were asking for artists, but I imagine at least one of 'em worked with artists to put together something big and metal…"

Holly'd count herself as a bit of an artist, but… not for sculptures. Now if you needed someone to draw up a croquis or illustration? Well… she's alright, but she's since given up on it. Everyone was using obfuscated, distributed theft Artificial Intelligence these days.

But, good deed having been done to at east try and contribute a little to your solution, Holly listened to your response and leaned forward into the table, resting her cheek in her hand as though she were debating just what to say to you.

"What about attending one? I was thinking more along the lines of underground rave and car meet, the kind that ends because either the cops are called or the sun's coming up, and by the time anyone with a badge comes to sniff around, there's nothing there but bare concrete…" Her expression shaded down to a conspiratorial, almost Cheshire fox-grin.

pelt

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ppinkrose

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Her legs were merciful captors and would loosen so that you could pull back enough, letting her fingers further add to the the analogy .. and jail break your hardness.

Though all sense goes to shit as your fingers start pulling against her nipples, pressing up further into your hands. Gasping into your mouth a hand winds around your neck tangling in your hair.

SURPRISINGLY

She
Usurped
Royal
Prince
Randy
In
Short
Inching
Notches
Gaining
Leeway
Yesterday

YESTERDAY

DiningRoom
She gains to her feet and begins gathering up dishes and what not but when she comes to your end of the table she pauses and touches your cheek.

Vanessa listens to Ace's words, a mixture of amusement and warmth softening her features. While their experiences with family dynamics differ, she appreciates his perspective and his unwavering support.

"Yeah, it's definitely a relief to know where you stand," she agrees, a faint smile playing on her lips. "And trust me, I've had my fair share of head-scratching moments with Daddy."

His protective stance brings a sense of reassurance, and she can't help but feel grateful for his unwavering support.

"I appreciate that, Ace," she says, her voice laced with sincerity. "But let's hope it doesn't come to that. I'd rather keep the peace, even if it means biting my tongue a bit."

As he teases about the possibility of eating his words, she chuckles softly, her eyes sparkling with affection.

"Guess we'll just have to wait and see," she replies, her tone light. "But whatever happens, we'll face it together, and Honey, I wouldn't ever regret or eat my words about having anything you give me... a little ace I could get use to that...though you on the hand might just find what it was like dealing with you is that what your saying?"

She leans finally and places a kiss to your lips in lingering before leaning back up and beginning to take the items into the kitchen. sorta cleaning up for the night.