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Haven was definitely losing her mind at this point. How was she losing? She could barely think, let alone breathe. Heart beat thumping as hard as a brick against the concrete ground, she knew she had lost. As he played with her bra strap, she became mesmerized in her thoughts, staring at the male's orbs. She really wanted to kiss him, but she was too stuck on how the hell she was losing this game. But then she thought for a second, and a sneaky grin formed right in the corner of her burgundy lips, biting it seductively. She wanted to take control this time,
and she did so by maneuvering Damien's hand, the one playing with the bra strap, by slowly grasping it movingdownwards towards her chest. She snickered, cooing in his ear, "I think I prefer this more..."


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dont-tell-em said the following:

"What's up? Do you like that?" He breathe against her skin, hoping it would have a tickling affect on her. "I knew there'd be a point where you couldn't resist my good looks~" Damien wore his typical cheeky smile and eyed her body once again. "Cute panties and bra, it really suits you." The male then decided to switch things up; he grasped her waist and rolled over so that now Haven was straddling his waist. "Do you prefer this?~" He put one of his muscular arms behind his head while the other played with her bra strap.


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La-Mechantess said the following:

Damien was winning alright, and Haven was completely screwed. At this rate, the loudest sound in the silenced room was her heartbeat, pacing rapidly as the Miitary Woman was losing her mind. The male had more conrol, and Haven was not planning for this to happen. As he breathed against her neck, shivers went down her spine and she almost yelled his name, but she refrained herself.
That was probably what he wanted from her. Her screams. "D-Damien..s-shit." The Military Woman tried her hardest to escape. How could she escape a pair of chains but not this? Oh right, she secretly liked it.


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dont-tell-em said the following:

"Watching you struggle as I tickle you is really entertaining, actually. I could do this all night if I wanted to~" He stopped ticking her sides and now pinned her hands down with both of his. He had a smile on his face. "Shouldn't have challenged me to this game of yours. I would win anyway." He bent down to tease her neck with his breath, hoping she'd be sensitive. "Where shall I tickle you next...?
[❁] Her body squirmed slightly as his fingertips slid down her stomach lining, Haven was a stubborn one though, and no matter how ticklish she actually was, she actually attempted to break loose from Damien's grip. "Mm n-no~" A few laughs released as her body continued wiggling. The only thing she could really do was wrap her legs around Damien's
back, seeing how her hands were literally bonded, but with that tactic she did attempt to slide herself down to release the grip tightening.
Groans were heard out of complete satisfaction and frustration. Good thing he was only tickling her stomach..right? "I'll fuck you over for this!" No, she really couldn't.


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dont-tell-em said the following:

"You are so gonna regret that~" he grasped both of her wrists, firmly but not enough to hurt her and pinned them above her head with one hand, whilst his finger tips lightly trailed down her skin. "Hmm.. where should I tickle you next?~" He smiled in the dark, lightly tickling her sides and stomach. "You might be a strong woman but I bet you can't resist tickles!"


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La-Mechantess said the following:
Haven could not hear the male at all truthfully. She was too caught up in finding a pair of boxers but she failed seeing how it was way too dark to make out much of anything. Bending over to begin searching some more, out of nowhere Damien appeared behind her. The only word she heard was 'Surprise!' and next thing she knew she was carried away and out of the closet. That was Damien alright. Alarmed, she slightly yelled "Shit!" And found herself against the bed. Knowing her she was going to struggle to get away. "I dare you."


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dont-tell-em said the following:

Damien held his hand to his mouth so that Haven couldn't hear his breathing. Remaining still for as long as possible made the task harder as he did not want take the wrong step and perhaps stumble in the darkness or knock something over. Awaiting for his chance to lear, Damien did his best to listen hard to the sound of her footsteps. When he heard her speak regarding his size, Damien knew she was getting close.

"Gotcha!~" he finally exclaimed after waiting in silence. He tackled Haven onto his bed being sure to not injure her on the bed post. "I swear I'll hold you down and tickle you if you don't behave~"


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La-Mechantess said the following:
Haven initially went towards the back end of the hallway, but then she figured that was too easy. Coming back to the kitchen, she realized Damien had actually left without a trace behind except his suit that was laid on the floor. "..Classy." She muttered to herself, and stood in her stance. Looks like she was going to have to find him in this dark as hell apartment.
Thinking for a moment, she decided to go upstairs. Maybe he was in the bathroom? Haven had to be smart about this though. Smelling. She used one of her best senses, lingering around the corners just to smell the scent of his cologne, except it was everywhere. "Shit..." Pacing herself, she actually couldn't find him, and that's when she decided to look at the very last hiding spot: His Bedroom. It was open though. Heartbeats thumping faster than the previous rooms, she knew he was in there, but it was so dark she continued walking without even realizing she had already
walked inside the room."Fuck...is he really not in here. Damien-" She decided to look inside his closet, unaware that he was even behind the door. She was curious what was in there, and a grin formed on her face. "I wonder what size he is..."


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dont-tell-em said the following:

"You taste fucking amazing," he murmured, between the kisses on her skin. If Haven let him had his way with her, the male would have kissed every inch of her flawless skin to savour each part. At last, Damien finally had her in his arms. Well, that was his initial reaction until the female took off without her dress. Deciding to take part in Haven's little "catch me if you can" game, he stripped off the rest of his clothes to reveal his well endowed manhood underneath his black boxers.

"You think you're really going to win this game?" He chased her into the other room, without any regards to the suit he had thrown to the floor. The apartment wasn't too big so he decided to hide this time, hoping she'd look for him. The tall male crouched behind the door of his bedroom, keeping silent but had a wide grin plastered to his face. He was just waiting to pounce when the right moment came.


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La-Mechantess said the following:
Wow, Haven was simply blown away by the fiery passion that Damien had. Within minutes, she felt his tongue insert her lips. Tongues intertwining, she battled with him, forcing for dominance. Barely being able to breath from the hot air around them, she could only allow Damien to take over for some time. Moaning heavily, she felt Damien move her to the counter top,
the trail of his kisses made her tingle inside, emitting a few moans. Grabbing for his hair, her fingers roughly dug down to the scalp of his head. Her own head was weaving and bobbing against the cabinets, and she herself inwardly swore she was going to pass out from how good this felt to her. Unable to take anymore of this, she removed her own dress off as the zipper was unzipped completely, revealing a lacey black corset bra, and a pair of lace thongs. She kicked off her corset bow stilletto heels, playfully shoving Damien away. Hopping off the counter top, she decided to run to another room location."If you want to fuck me you have to catch me~"


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dont-tell-em said the following:

Hearing those words made Damien lose it. He tugged at her clothing as he crushed his lips against Haven's, sliding his tongue into her mouth as explored it. He grunted a few times and slid down the zipper of her dress to reveal her shoulders. He pulled away from the kiss to catch his breath and lifted the female in his arms with her legs still around him. Damien placed her onto the counter ledge, nibbling and kissing at her neck before slowly making his way down towards her collarbone.


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La-Mechantess said the following:

A sly grin formed in the corner of her lips, "I told you to stay away from us..." Because you know what they all say. Good girls may go to Heaven, but Bad girls make you feel like you're in Heaven... looks like Haven was proving a point. Slowly, she removed his shirt and tossed it to the side. Another tease came with another whisper, "I want you to fuck me...fuck me so hard..."
Becoming slightly more aggressive, she slid her hand down, rubbing the fabric against his crotch, and right at that very moment, her lips
pressed against his own with passion.


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dont-tell-em said the following:

If only he could take her right here and then. Damien could feel his member stiffen as she began to grind on him. He growled against her ear, showing her how impatient her teasing was making him.This time he decided to take a step forwards, kissing her neck and taking in the sweet scent of her perfume. It was almost like an animal devouring his prey. "Why are you doing this to me, Haven?" he whispered hotly against her neck.

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Oh no, Haven was not going to lose with this one. A mischevious expression flashed as she looked at Damien from the side of his cheek. Maybe he saw the charming devil in her at that very moment, or maybe he, unfortunately, missed the flash altogether. She only said, "Oh yeah~?" Cooing in his ear, she began slowly grinding against his member. Playing games, playing games.
Digging her nails in his neck, she began to make a trail towards his collarbone, unbuttoning his tux at a slow pace.


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dont-tell-em said the following:

She wanted him. For a while the two were discovering what they really wanted from each other. Perhaps it was for the better, now they were together and Damien knew he truly wanted her. To hear that she wanted Damien was a pretty big turn on for him too. His eyes closed, enjoying each kiss planted on his neck. "Tell me how bad you want me and maybe you'll get lucky." He too was playing with the zipper of her dress.


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Breathing on his neck, she brushed her lips against the crane of the left side of his neck now, and made a trail of soft, wet kisses. Her right arm began to extend down towards his maroon tie, and she slowly began to untie it. Whispering in his left ear, she seductively said, "I want you, Baby.." Teasing him some more, her hand trailed down towards his zipper.


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dont-tell-em said the following:

"You know, continuing to play mind games on me is a cruel thing to do Haven~" he set his hands on her upper thigh, gently making circular motions on her skin with his thumbs. Squeezing her legs a little, Damien agreed to play with her too. "Well then... I didn't make desert so I can give you some." He smirked at his own innuendo. "But, you wouldn't want that right? You wouldn't want me~"


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La-Mechantess said the following:

❁] Haven's burgundy lips formed into a mischevious smile, but there was a hint of actual genuinity in her cat-like orbs. Her feminine fingers, playing with his brown locks, she chuckled and cooed, "What if I told you I wasn't drunk, my love..." Staring deeply, her irises danced like silhouettes. This time, Haven was not actually kidding. Surprising, right? With her index finger, she softly lifted up his chin. Never kissing him, she continued playing games, wondering who would give in first. Leaning in closer, her chest pressed against his, and she chuckled softly.

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dont-tell-em said the following:

The mood had changed drastically into something more intimate, but Damien wasn't complaining. He felt like this was a similar situation to what happened when the two were in her bathtub. This time however, both of them had grown closer as the time went by. "Has the wine gotten to you already, baby?" He leaned back on his chair, hand on her waist and met the eyes he was slowly falling in love with.

"So what's this? You're gonna tease me again?" He then moved his head towards hers, but kept his lips at bay. Oh how he wanted to kiss her so fucking bad.


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La-Mechantess said the following:

🌺 Whispering in his ears she only said, "I can always shoot them baby..." She smirking and began snaking herself, her blue orbs finally met Damien's, and their noses, touched to the brink of the tip, the Military Woman wanted to see what Damien would do, eyes roaming his own, she slowly but surely began to transition her body. Resting her left arm against his shoulder, she made a complete 90 angle, forming a half circle with her legs around the Male's abdomen. She was now sitting on top of his lap, faced towards him. Lastly she snaked her own two arms around his neck and she waited for Damien's next move. What will he do? Haven had been fully aware of what she was doing, and was far from drunk, but why was she performing such an act?


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dont-tell-em said the following:

"Yeah but if you get caught..." he trailed off when she moved him closer to him, sending a shiver down his spine, "you may get punished." He had no idea what she was up to, and whatever he had in mind was probably not what he thought it would be. He'd let her play all she wanted to, he wasn't going to be bothered by it. "I put on the best cologne I have. It seems to attract you~"


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La-Mechantess said the following:

She smirked and rolled her eyes nonchalantly, "Damien..why is this surprising? I haven't gotten caught yet~" Perhaps her early drinking days of 18 years old really did spark some rebellion in her.
At this rate Haven just found it funny, but she wasn't done teasing him just yet. Setting the wine glass on the table, she did one of those smirks. She smelled an aroma on him, and Damien was right- she remembered. Men's cologne was better than a Woman's perfume. Creeping slowly, she traced her index finger his neck, and brought her lips to his ear.
"You know...you smell nice..." Pressing her lips against his ear, the sound of small soft chuckles danced in the dark as the lit candles motioned around them.
Brushing her nose, intentions to send chills, she slowly laced her hands around Damien's, interlocking them.

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dont-tell-em said the following:

"At this rate you'll finish the whole bottle," Damien said, with a hint of amusement in his eyes as he watched her. "Leave some for me okay?" He pouted at her jokingly.
"I thought you weren't old enough to drink, hm? So what's all this about?"


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La-Mechantess said the following:

🌺Haven was finishing up her own dish, but her glass of wine had already been finished. Red wine was one of her favorite drinks, of course she finished her drink before the food. She smirked at Damien's last response and she rolled her eyes, "Don't get too cocky now." She joked playfully, and went to take hers and Damien's dish to the sink. Washing it, she dried the fine china and decided to sit beside him. "Mind if I drink some of your wine~?" She bit her lip and didn't even give time for Damien to say yes or no, she just grabbed the glass of wine and started sipping. "Thanks baby~" There was still some wine left, but Haven wanted to joke around with him.
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dont-tell-em said the following:

"Nah, I think you reacted in the way a normal person would. I've been told I'm pretty unbearable." He shrugged and finished up his meal, now sitting back with just his wine glass.
"Maybe next time I'll come over to yours and you can prepare me something. Who knows, maybe my food will be better." He winked playfully.


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La-Mechantess said the following:

🌺 Haven nodded and chuckled, "Well..maybe I was being a little too harsh on you." But maybe not? She was glad that he realized his ways, and maybe now she could give him something in return. She smiled and said, "I love it Damien. I honestly didn't know you could cook." She found it very attractive. For a man being able to cook was always something that seemed sexy to say the least. "You know..I could cook you something baby~"

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dont-tell-em said the following:

"Well, the feeling is mutual. I've never been so emotionally involved with someone until I met you. But not only that, you still wanted to know me after all my unsuccessful advances towards you." Damien chuckled at that. "Then it made me realize I needed to stop being a total dickhead and actually work for your friendship." There was so much going on in the guy's head right now, he didn't even know he was capable of mentioning all these 'lovey dovey' words. However, everything he was saying right now, was genuine. And that's what surprised him the most.

"So, is the food okay? I hope i didn't burn anything-"

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La-Mechantess said the following:

🌺 She smiled, watching him closely. The eyes of the woman burned through his core with genuine and complete love and adoration. She never knew her words meaned so much to him, let alone seeped in his head. Chuckling, she sipped a glass of wine, and gently placed it on the table once she finished.
"That actually means a lot to me. I'm not sure if people really appreciate the things I do sometimes."
Forking in a piece of food, she chewed and swallowed before applying the napkin to her lips to begin speaking again. There was a hint of something in her eyes, what was it?
"It makes me more than happy to know that you really understand that I do care about you, and I am always willing to help you through anything. Truthfully, I'm not usually this nice towards guys who tend to play with everyone in the sheets but..I don't know, it's like I knew you were different and I wanted to look past your actions. Turns out I was right, and I'm thankful I made a right decision for once." She paused and thought before speaking once more, "I don't know what this is but.. you mean a lot to me Damien.."

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dont-tell-em said the following:

"You're probably the only person that's actually ever tried to understand me and the way I do things." He cut up a piece of the food and popped it into his mouth. Before he would speak, the male swallowed and patted his mouth with the folded napkin. "So I'll be honest with you, it really means a lot for me." Damien smiled at her from across the table and sipped his wine. Truth is, he loved being in her company. More so then he had ever felt with anyone else.
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La-Mechantess said the following:

🌺 Haven was not actually expecting Damien to even go all out just to celebrate their bond with each other. She herself had no idea what they were at this stage. Whether they were friends, fuckbuddies, friends with benefits, or boyfriend and girlfriend, Haven could only bring herself to be delighted by this gesture as a whole. Damien showing himself out made it all worth while. She knew that he was more than just a labeled "fuckboy". And this is what she received in return- a special evening with a sweet guy who was named Damien. How cute is that? Keeping her smile, she eyes him closely, proud of what he had done to show himself. As he lifted up his wine glass, she lifted up her own and said her "Cheers" ever so joyfully. Taking a sip of red wine, she cleared her throat and began eating the dish in front of her with a ladylike pace.
"Honestly, I thought you were joking about making a meal for me...but wow, I mean..I'm just in love with everything- all of this..it has made my night truly special...." She began to take another bite of the scrumptious food in front of her.


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dont-tell-em said the following:

[I KNOW WHY ARE THEY SO PRECIOUS ]

Damien had untucked her hair a little before he set the dinner on the plates. "Hey, you've done a lot for me even if you may say you haven't... Honestly, this is celebrating what we have together and I wanted to make it special."

Damien was pleased by her reaction of the whole setting and in his mind he was telling himself how great of a job he did. "Hope the food tasted good... I didn't get enough time to try it but I have practiced this dish before in the past. Enjoy."

He sat down opposite her, flashing her that playful smile as he lifted his wine glass. "Cheers to us~"
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La-Mechantess said the following:

Haven smirked and she said, "Yeah..I'm impressed, actually." The woman bit her burgundy colored lips, satisfied with just seeing him alone. But the sight of the apartment? Holy shit. Blue orbs lit up in awe, Haven was genuinely thankful and amazed by the sight. Following his path, she could only mutter, "Damien...this is so beautiful...I can't believe you did this...for me." Her face, flushed in complete red, they were surrounded by light and dark itself. She honestly thought she was going to cry tears of happiness. Nobody had ever done this for her before.

She carefully sat down, and lightly flipped her hair back as she casted another smile. She could not stop smiling tonight, if that was one thing that was noticeable. This night was just completely ecstatic, and it just got started. Was she dreaming? Haven certainly thought this was a dream. Enhancing, the aroma of the food was enticing her nostrils, and she began to crave for deliciousness. "And the food smells absolutely lovely...I'm just speechless..."
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dont-tell-em said the following:

"Proud that I got all dressed up for you?" Damien straightened out his tie, but returned the quick kiss. "I know you've been to mine before, but this time will be better." He didn't bother to switch on the lights since everything was pretty much candle lit in the apartment.

"I decided to cook you dinner instead of taking you out somewhere... I hope you're cool with that." He showed her to the table he had set up for two, with the napkins folded nicely over the plates along with red wine poured into the glasses.
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La-Mechantess said the following:
As Haven was greeted by the rather handsome looking male, she had been kissed by Damien, causing her heartbeat to jump irregularly. She was simply caught off guard. However, she was smiling brightly once she realized what he did, and she began to say, "Aw Baby... You look nice yourself~" She delicately planted her right hand on his shoulder, kissing him softly on the lips.

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dont-tell-em said the following:

Now this was where Damien would have to really put his charms to the test. He had cleared the entire apartment of any trash and cleaned thoroughly. He even managed to do all his laundry, separating the whites from the colours. By the time Damien had finished cleaning his room, the male had almost broken into a sweat. God that was a nightmare he thought.

Hours after turning his disaster of an apartment into a humble abode, the male finally had everything prepped for the night. Not to mention, he had actually cooked a proper meal. It was a good thing Damien didn't rely on too much take away foods, but rather built upon his cooking skills.

A few minutes before Haven arrived, the twenty-two year old dressed into his dapper black suit and maroon tie. This would be interesting considering no one had really seen the male wear something so proper. Haven would be the first.

"Coming~" Damien said loud enough and swung the door open, greeted by the beautiful Haven in her black dress. Pulling her in to a hug, he planted a small kiss on her cheek. "You look gorgeous."


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La-Mechantess said the following:

She smiled and little did he know, she was actually blushing, but once he spoke again, she wondered what he was up to. Furrowing her eyebrows, she was about to say something, but she could never get it out. Damien purposely hung up before she could say anything, and she knew she was defeated. Sitting on the couch completely confused, she did hear the words "dress nicely", and that's what caught her interest. Hanging up on the phone, she went upstairs and revealed a nice looking dress. Sleek and slender, the black dress had a mesh touch to it. It didn't take her long to decide that was what she was going to wear, and that's when she got herself dressed. Applying fine scented lotion from bath and body works, to fixing her hair and spraying Chanel perfume, she was dressed in a good 15-25 minutes.

Grabbing her items and locking the door, she finally began walking outside, and she went towards her car. Getting inside, she started the ignition, and slowly began to make her way towards the male's apartment. She had no idea what was going on, but she went with it. Taking her a good 15 minutes to get there, she finally parked her car and arrived at the front door. She knocked on it, waiting for Damien to answer.

"It's me~"

Dress reference: cdn-img-2.wanelo.com/p/ed5/b97…


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dont-tell-em said the following:

"I'm always down for spending time with my boo," Damien spoke into the phone. "Hey, you know what? I have a great idea. Come over to mine and I'll treat you to something real nice." He too was sounding suggestive as the male quit his game and now focused entirely on his new plan.

"I'll prepare something for you so dress nicely, alright? Come over at eight and don't be late." With that, he hung up so she couldn't say anything else to him.

All he needed to do now was clean up the place and make it look somewhat presentable.


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La-Mechantess said the following:

[❁] The male always knew how to make her laugh, and that's what she was doing right now- smirking. Simply fascinated and amused by his response, she only perked up more, completely out of tune with whatever was going on in the background. She tended to do that especially when someone grabs her interests.

[❁] Biting her lip, she was kind of ashamed to say but, "I'm kind of lonely right now... are you..busy or anything? Maybe you could keep me company~?" Her voice sounded a little suggestive, but there was no telling what was going on in her head right now.


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dont-tell-em said the following:

Damien wasn't doing anything in particular, just the usual gaming and chilling whilst binge watching something on Netflix. He almost jumped a little when his phone buzzed, thereby realizing someone was calling him. On the phone the name had popped up as 'Sweetcheeks', and Damien knew who it was.

"Havennn, my girl," he said into the phone. "What's up?" He held the phone between his right cheek and shoulder, as he held onto the xbox controller. "What can I do for you?"


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La-Mechantess said the following:

[❁]It was late at night, and the Military Woman found herself alone on the couch. Kestrel was getting her life together at the moment, which left the tall blonde with nothing to do except entertain herself for the time being. Too bad she already hung out with everyone this week, and some kids were still finishing up school. Everyone else seemed to be working late this week.
[❁] Fiddling with her phone, her blue eyes bore into the screen. Boredom, as everyone calls it. Her phone should never be this dry. What was even going on? Why wasn't nobody contacting her? Sighing, the woman sat up on the couch and clicked on the 'Contacts' Icon. Scrolling through the list, a particular name stood out. Damien.
[❁] She smiled, wondering what the crazy guy was up to. It's possible he was busy too, but she took a shot and decided to call him. Clicking on his icon, she hit the phone thumbnail, and the line finally picked up.
"Heyy...Damien..~"
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