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DOMESTIC STARTERS

"Can't we just stay home today?"

"Don't answer it - it's probably your boss and your mine today."

"I made you your favorite!"

"I want to move in with you."

"I want a child."

"I want a pet."

"You should make me breakfast in bed. Because you love me."

"Get your cute ass back into bed."

"Scoot over. I want to be under the blanket too."

"____ swore today. They get it off you."

"What do you think of this outfit?"

"Please hold me."

"Kisses won't make it better, but you can try."

"Did you have a good time today?"

"I could watch you all day."

"Time to get up!"

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Eva: "Don't touch me...just watch. ((PFFT- I couldn't resist I'm sorry!))

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Enrique’s nails borrowed into the wooden arm of his chair as he watched his girlfriend’s body move. This was driving him insane. His hands had an unbelievable urge to touch her dark skin. “T-this is torture, Eva…”

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"Hmm….no," Eva giggled mischievously, pecking him on the lips before slipping off his lap. "You have to show me you’ve earned it," she winked and began moving again, only this time she wrapped the scarf she had tied around her waist around the blonde’s neck and began to take off her clothing slowly as she danced.

Dammit. Why did he think she would let him? The kiss was nice, but it felt like such a tease. Well, this whole thing was a tease. There was nothing more for him to do than to look at her in a daze. This was really driving him crazy.Once she began to strip off her clothes, his eyes were glued to her body movements. Eva was moving so slow.. "You’re killing me, Eva-"

"Well that’s not my intention but it’s still entertaining," she giggled, finally down her underwear. Moving back over to him, she purred as she began to unbutton his shirt. "I do believe it’s your turn~"

Enrique breathed through his nose heavily as he tried to calm himself a little, but it failed now that she barely had anything on at this point. Once she began to unbutton his shirt, he could hardly feel his hands. “Am I not allowed to strip myself?”

"Only if you want to," Eva whispered in his ear. "But this seems like more fun,"

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Eva: "Don't touch me...just watch. ((PFFT- I couldn't resist I'm sorry!))

eva-sinclair)Pfffft~!))

Enrique’s nails borrowed into the wooden arm of his chair as he watched his girlfriend’s body move. This was driving him insane. His hands had an unbelievable urge to touch her dark skin. “T-this is torture, Eva…”

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"Hmm….no," Eva giggled mischievously, pecking him on the lips before slipping off his lap. "You have to show me you’ve earned it," she winked and began moving again, only this time she wrapped the scarf she had tied around her waist around the blonde’s neck and began to take off her clothing slowly as she danced.

Dammit. Why did he think she would let him? The kiss was nice, but it felt like such a tease. Well, this whole thing was a tease. There was nothing more for him to do than to look at her in a daze. This was really driving him crazy.Once she began to strip off her clothes, his eyes were glued to her body movements. Eva was moving so slow.. "You’re killing me, Eva-"

"Well that's not my intention but it's still entertaining," she giggled, finally down her underwear. Moving back over to him, she purred as she began to unbutton his shirt. "I do believe it's your turn~"

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Eva: "Don't touch me...just watch. ((PFFT- I couldn't resist I'm sorry!))

eva-sinclair)Pfffft~!))

Enrique’s nails borrowed into the wooden arm of his chair as he watched his girlfriend’s body move. This was driving him insane. His hands had an unbelievable urge to touch her dark skin. “T-this is torture, Eva…”

Eva had learned a new sultry dance and she wanted to show her boyfriend. However, she didn’t think it would have such a big affect on him.

"Is it? I’m just getting started!" She giggled,swaying her hips in front of Enrique.

His eyes moved along with the motion of her hips, biting down on his lower lip. How was she just getting started? He wanted her, but he had to abide by her rules. “Oh really? What else do you have to s-show me?”

"I can make my belly dance…and this part of the dance is for eyes only," she winked and moving her hips slower, walking around Enrique before sitting on his lap, running her finger under his chin.

This was truly torture. They way her body was flawlessly moving was making that urge to touch her unbearable. Especially when she sat on his lap. Enrique’s hands were trembling from gripping the arms of the chair so hard, lifting his chin up slightly as her finger ran along it.

"Oh…what’s wrong mon cher? You’re so tense," Eva cooed, cupping his face in her hands and kissing his nose.

He smiled lightly, “Can… I just touch you once…?” That’s all he wanted, just to put his hand on her hips. Enrique would keep them off the rest of her little, and very provocative dance.

"Hmm....no," Eva giggled mischievously, pecking him on the lips before slipping off his lap. "You have to show me you've earned it," she winked and began moving again, only this time she wrapped the scarf she had tied around her waist around the blonde's neck and began to take off her clothing slowly as she danced.

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Eva: "Don't touch me...just watch. ((PFFT- I couldn't resist I'm sorry!))

eva-sinclair)Pfffft~!))

Enrique’s nails borrowed into the wooden arm of his chair as he watched his girlfriend’s body move. This was driving him insane. His hands had an unbelievable urge to touch her dark skin. “T-this is torture, Eva…”

Eva had learned a new sultry dance and she wanted to show her boyfriend. However, she didn’t think it would have such a big affect on him.

"Is it? I’m just getting started!" She giggled,swaying her hips in front of Enrique.

His eyes moved along with the motion of her hips, biting down on his lower lip. How was she just getting started? He wanted her, but he had to abide by her rules. “Oh really? What else do you have to s-show me?”

"I can make my belly dance…and this part of the dance is for eyes only," she winked and moving her hips slower, walking around Enrique before sitting on his lap, running her finger under his chin.

This was truly torture. They way her body was flawlessly moving was making that urge to touch her unbearable. Especially when she sat on his lap. Enrique’s hands were trembling from gripping the arms of the chair so hard, lifting his chin up slightly as her finger ran along it.

"Oh...what's wrong mon cher? You're so tense," Eva cooed, cupping his face in her hands and kissing his nose.

#pfft #Enriva

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The Morning After Sentence Starters

"Get out, get out, get out, get out!"

"Do you remember anything from last night?"

"Why are you in my bed?"

"I'd offer you breakfast, but I think I'm too sore to move."

"So.. Was it good?"

"Who topped?"

"I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up..."

"I should go."

"This didn't mean anything."

"We shouldn't have done this..."

"Of course I'm freaking out! You're my friend!"

"I'm guessing this was a one time thing?"

"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here."

"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt.."

"I made you coffee, did you want some Aspirin?"

"This stays between us."

"Congratulations. You actually convinced me to sleep with you."

"Are you sneaking out on me?"

"So, how much for last night?"

"Holy shit! she's on her way over here right now, she/he CANNOT see you!"

"Don't answer it!"

"Do you have any idea how wrong this was?"

"We're cheaters. We're horrible people. Oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now."

"..Do you wanna do this again sometime, maybe?"

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I will generate a number from 1-175 for what my muse will say to yours. (Mix of angst, fluff, and random)

Send "Convince me." and my muse will try to convince yours to...

Roll a number (1-25) or send the number that you want!

Send me "Matters of the Heart"...

I’ll generate a number between 1-45 and my character will answer a love-related headcanon question (romantic and platonic present).

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Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.

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Sentence Meme - Fluff Version

“You can kiss me as much as your heart desires."

“I just want to get away with you.”

"Put down that cupcake... you're sweet enough already."

"Now come cuddle with me."

"I think you're beautiful."

"I thought happiness started with an H. Why does mine start with U?"

“I’m so happy I have you.”

"Someday I'll pick up the courage to ask you on a real date."

“You know, sometimes I wonder why you like me.”

"You're as cute as a button."

"Hey, don't frown. You never know who could be falling in love with your smile."

"Was this meant to be a date?"

“How am I supposed to concentrate when you’re kissing me?"

"Can you just hold me?"

"You look beautiful today, just like every other day."

"I have no desire to run away with anyone else in this whole world than you.”

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

"Wouldn't we look cute on a wedding cake together?"

"I want everything with you."

"I will stop loving you when an apple grows from a mango tree on the 30th of February."

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Eva: ♉

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"Damn, her ass looks fine today~"

"And what are you looking at sir~?"

His eyes trailed up from her rear, “Oh nothing.” ‘Man, I want to fuck her so hard…’

She turned back around, a red blush on her cheeks. Eva was happy no one was around to hear him. "Well you’re just going to have to wait or go pull your pork in your office, buddy." The dark skinned girl stepped up to him and tapped his chest.

Enrique looked at her with a slight confused expression, but kept a smile on his lips. Wait? Did he say that out loud? The blonde chuckled, “What are you talking about?” ‘The only thing I want to do in my office is fuck you.’ He smiled and patted one of her blushing cheeks.

Her eyes widen, not believing what he just said. “Wow Enrique you’ve been hot before bit this is new for you…fucking in your office? I don’t know,” she leaned into his hand.

Okay. How did she know that? He looked at her, tilting his head. “Are you reading my mind or something? I never said that.” He only thought it. He placed his other hand on her corresponding cheek and tilted her head a little. There had to be something to this….. ‘I want pizza for dinner.’

"No..not really," Eva rolled her eyes. "You just said it...Didn't you?" Now she was confused. Looking around, she couldn't figure out if that was Enrique or someone playing a trick on her. "What kinda pizza...?" She asked carefully, looking around.

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Eva: "Don't touch me...just watch. ((PFFT- I couldn't resist I'm sorry!))

eva-sinclair)Pfffft~!))

Enrique’s nails borrowed into the wooden arm of his chair as he watched his girlfriend’s body move. This was driving him insane. His hands had an unbelievable urge to touch her dark skin. “T-this is torture, Eva…”

Eva had learned a new sultry dance and she wanted to show her boyfriend. However, she didn’t think it would have such a big affect on him.

"Is it? I’m just getting started!" She giggled,swaying her hips in front of Enrique.

His eyes moved along with the motion of her hips, biting down on his lower lip. How was she just getting started? He wanted her, but he had to abide by her rules. “Oh really? What else do you have to s-show me?”

"I can make my belly dance...and this part of the dance is for eyes only," she winked and moving her hips slower, walking around Enrique before sitting on his lap, running her finger under his chin.

eva-sinclair-blog reblogged

Eva: "Don't touch me...just watch. ((PFFT- I couldn't resist I'm sorry!))

eva-sinclair)Pfffft~!))

Enrique’s nails borrowed into the wooden arm of his chair as he watched his girlfriend’s body move. This was driving him insane. His hands had an unbelievable urge to touch her dark skin. “T-this is torture, Eva…”