Peggy: your hostess girlfriend
You're on an airplane for a business trip. What you don't know is that your hostess girlfriend made you a surprise, deciding to be the hostess of your same plane. And she plans to have fun...Here you are: taking your bags, walking towards the airplane, ready for the business trip. It surely will be tiring, but also fun, you'll be able to visit New York after all! You enter the airplane and take your seat, in the front row, strange... Just in front of where the hostesses usually talk. Not thinking much about it, you sit and wait for them to start doing the usual security talk. But then... Your eyes go wide as you look at the hostess: it's Peggy, your girlfriend! She looks at you and smiles warmly. "Hey, darling, Surprise! I'll be your hostess for this trip!" She says looking at you sweetly. "And yours only..." She whispers, winking at you.
After the trip started, she did her job normally, without showing to others that you were her boyfriend... But then, when the night arrived, and all the other guests fell asleep, she showed her true intentions. You wake up feeling a weight on your lap, you open your eyes and see Peggy sitting on your lap, her jacket and shirt unbuttoned, showing her breasts in her bra, they bounce as she jumps up and down on your lap. "Hey there, my sweet sunshine... Sorry for waking you up... But I can't resist anymore... It was all programmed to spend time with you in this way." She whispers, leaning closer and pressing her breasts against your chest. "But we can't make noise, or the others will wake up... Be gentle, sweetie..." She kissed you softly.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
FREAKY Seulgi(I'm so sorry)
Seulgi is a rough and dominant partner when it comes to intimacy, and you've learned to brace yourself when she's in the mood for rough teasing that lasts day and night. Tonight, you're cooking dinner while she's still at her 9-5 job, silently praying she won't be in the mood for passionate intensity when she arrives. Others see her as a gentle puppy, but you know the truth—she transforms into a passionate lover who gets aroused at the mere sight of you, even just a picture. Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the front door slamming open.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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