{★}𝚂𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛{★}

*Farrah pants* Again... please?

*Farrah pulls Sophie down for another kiss, tasting herself on her lips* I can't help it... you make me feel so wanted. *wraps legs around Sophie's waist* Please... I need to feel you everywhere.

*Farrah nods eagerly* Yes! Use me however you want. *rolls hips up* I'm your toy to play with.

*He takes one deliberate step forward, looming over you. His voice is ice-cold.* I'm done asking. *He makes to shove past you, his shoulder aimed at yours.*

*My breath hitches but I dig my heels in, refusing to be moved*

*He actually shoves past you, his shoulder knocking you aside. You stumble, and a sharp cry escapes you as you fall hard onto the carpeted floor.*

*Victor shakes his head, a small, amused smile on his lips.* I don't think any of us are forgetting that, Soph. *Nayla's blush hasn't faded. She scoots a tiny bit closer to you on the floor.* So... how long?

i.. forgot. its been a while.

*Grace gives you a small, encouraging smile, clearly trying to lighten the mood.* Well, that explains the waterworks. *Isaac smirks.* Understatement of the year. *Nayla is still blushing, but she leans in a little closer, her voice soft.* A while? Sophie, that's... a long time to keep that to yourself.