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𝐅𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐆𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐫
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚, 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬, 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨.
➝ 𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐆𝐨𝐠𝐡

♡ ̵rp ; oc ; mdni
It's meant to be . . . Revealing.
April 9, 2025 at 6:52 PM
Maybe it is.
April 9, 2025 at 6:17 PM
What's interesting about it?
April 9, 2025 at 5:09 PM
[ Fia chuckles, though it breaks off on a groan when Erik mouths at her core. It makes her whine a little, legs parting. ]

Ah — I was waiting for you to come to me.
April 7, 2025 at 11:45 PM
And you've never said anything? Shame, we could have been doing this sooner.

[ Fia pets a hand through his hair slowly, leaning back on her other elbow. She allows him to move at his own pace, watching with hooded eyes. ]
April 7, 2025 at 10:25 PM
Coy is a cute look on you.

[ Raising her hips, unbuttons her jeans and begins to slide them down her legs, maintaining eye contact as she does. ]

I told you. I like a man that can make me feel good. Can your taunting mouth do that?
April 7, 2025 at 9:26 PM
[ She tilts her head, amusement touching her gaze. She gives Erik's hair a tug, pulling his head back a little, and leans down to ghost a kiss against his lip. ]

You have a very . . . Taunting mouth.
April 7, 2025 at 9:16 PM
It would be rude of me to invite you to my bedroom and leave you aching and wanting.

[ One hand reaches out, pushes through Erik's hair and tousles it a little bit as she curls her fingers into the strands. ]

Do you want me to be rude, Erik?
April 7, 2025 at 9:07 PM
[ Fia hooks a finger around Erik's tie and pulls, leading him down the hallway to the bedroom. Once they're inside the room, she lets go and sits on the edge of the bed, looking up at Erik with an amused smirk. ]

You always look so put together. I want to see you ... messy.
April 7, 2025 at 8:50 PM
on your knees.
April 7, 2025 at 8:41 PM
[ A small smirk tilts on Fia's lips as she pulls away from the kiss, moving a hand to cup Erik's jaw in her palm. She sweeps the tip of her thumb over his lower lip, meeting his gaze with dark eyes. ]

My bedroom is down that hallway, last door. We should take this there — linoleum is very hard
April 7, 2025 at 8:41 PM
[ Fia's lips part, tongue flicking out to taste the similar taste of their shared cigarette and alcohol in Erik's mouth.

She presses the nails of one hand into Erik's skin, just below the neckline of his shirt. The other hand curls into his hair, tugging him in to deepen the kiss.]
April 7, 2025 at 8:23 PM
[ Fia meets that kiss with a quiet hum, moving her arms around Erik's neck and allowing her fingernails to scrape lightly at the skin there. He's tall, a good half a foot taller than she is, so she stretches onto her toes, body pressed into his as she returns the kiss. ]
April 7, 2025 at 8:04 PM
What I'd like is for you to kiss me.

[ Fia watches the way Erik's tongue wets his lips, and she reaches out to curl her fingers in the fabric of his shirt, tilting her head as she watches him. ]
April 7, 2025 at 7:37 PM
[ Fia steps closer to Erik, reaching out to take the glass from his hand and setting it on the counter beside hers. ]

I like control, and I like men who can make me feel good.
April 7, 2025 at 7:04 PM
Are you?

[ That makes Fia grin, the slightest arch of an eyebrow at the words. ]

Funny. I was thinking about sex with you. Tell me more.
April 7, 2025 at 6:55 PM
I don't mind compliments, if they're genuine.

[ She sets the glass back on the counter once it's emptied, meeting his gaze evenly. ]

What are you thinking about?
April 7, 2025 at 6:39 PM
Don't flatter me, Erik, you're already here.

[ She hides a smile behind the rim of her glass, sipping slowly. She's very warm; the alcohol does not help. ]
April 7, 2025 at 5:52 PM
I don't think you'll be that easy to solve. And I'm not trying. Just spending time.
April 7, 2025 at 5:48 PM
You're an attractive, intelligent, successful man, and you're mostly a mystery to me. What's not to be intrigued by?

[ She watches Erik because he's good-looking but also because he's an eccentric and enigmatic man, and something tells her that he's probably dangerous — and she's not against that.]
April 7, 2025 at 3:23 AM
I have an active imagination, Erik. I don't care what people tend to believe. I'm curious about you.

[ She's watching Erik, eyes roaming over his face and pausing at his lips, before she looks over the length of his body. ]
April 7, 2025 at 3:07 AM
[ Fia takes another slow sip from her glass before setting it down on the counter that she's leaning against, crossing one leg in front of the other. ]

To . . . Using our imaginations.

[ She smirks. ]
April 7, 2025 at 2:35 AM
Thank you.

[ She smiles and passes her jacket over, meeting his gaze evenly for a moment. Mm. It's very easy to stare. ]
April 7, 2025 at 2:20 AM