Post by Via on Jan 15, 2024 4:59:13 GMT
Weeks ago, after the news of her parents settled in, she accepted that fact that the life she created for herself had been over. The realization that she would end up in the very place she fought so hard to escape came crashing on her and with it a new plan for creating a better life in the hometown she worked so hard to leave behind. Her parents had left behind large shoes to fill and an even larger debt. After carefully planning out each goal and how to right the wrongs they'd left behind down to the penny she added a new task to her list. Based not on their years of happiness prior but the test of their relationship during their time apart she had come back home with the resolve of ending her once happy marriage or at the very least an official seperation so she may have the proper time to restablish herself. It was one of many reasons why she so easily stood away from the male and was able to wait nearly full calendar month before letting her presence be known to him.
However the reunion was imminent and while it had nor gone as chaotic as it could, things had also not gone as she hoped. The De Luca men were like drugs, The smolder of their topaz irises, the smoke that many women who enjoyed a good smut book fantasized about, muscular frames, and deep voices which often sent chills down ones spine. And hers, In her eyes the male was all the red flags one was warned about. One moment seemed enough to become addicted. She'd seen the proof time and time again. In herself, Adrianna, and the women the brothers had brought home over the years or who had known them prior to finding their partners and still continued to throw themselves at the group of men. It was why she found herself disappointed in the fact that despite the arguments of the evening and the cruel words of prior days she still desired to hear the male agree to follow her when she so clearly wished to run.
Yet it'd taken her less than a day to break the resolve she spent weeks of developing. Even after all the arguing, fighting and her desire to leave his side that evening she knew had she not invited him, had she left in the heat of their argument she would have spent the night tossing and turning while thinking of all the better comebacks that could have been said. And when the anger subsided sorrow would have filled her bed at the thoughts of what occurred during their reunion and the lack of affection upon seeing one another after four long years.
Either the liquor had taken hold, or the male was far too eager to come along as if his eyes sparkled with a newfound hope. Perhaps there had been truth to his words earlier and his heart still yearned for her or the more logical scenario that what in fact yearned for her resided in the southern region and all desire would leave him once he achieved what seemed just out of his grasp. She quickly shook off the thought believing it to be yet another drunken side effect not wishing to allow her desires from the past to return. She would deal with herself hatred in the morning when she was sober enough to not to spiral. A snicker was held within her as she watched the males attempt to walk away. Either she was so tipsy the room was leaning, or he wasn't able to walk a straight line.
Closing her eyes the woman would focus on her breathing, a vein attempt at sobering herself before she heard the males' footsteps, and she was greeted with the sight of him in something she was far more suited to their neighborhood. " Gray would have been better" she mumbled to herself as disappoint found its way across her features seeing the male's outfit. " I-I-I think that's enough for you " Her hands reached for the bottle ripping it out of the males grasp as she'd known grabbing the glass was futile. During their conversation the male managed to polish off a vast majority of the bottle it seemed. In her drunken Stuper the only logical way to stop the male from finishing off the rest of the bottle was to do so herself. Bringing it to her lips she'd take a several gulps before placing the empty container down. Her face contorted as she was reminded how she hated whiskey, believing the only tolerable one was cookie dough whiskey.
His Topaz irises had captivated her in her drunken state before she looked away to the males' lips before back again " Phone " she told sticking out her left hand waiting for the male to provide his device. Once placed within it she would attempt to open it before groaning at the sight of it being locked. A momentary pout crossed her lips as she remembered the last, they shared passwords were simple four digits and since then the phone company decided to make things more complicated in hopes of limiting thefts. She stared at the screen as a picture of the male and his mother stared back at her before she remembered regular passwords were a thing of the past. If she guessed right his need to be on top would mean he would have the latest version, holding it up to the males features she would adjust it several times until it had finally unlocked.
A smiled crossed her lips as she felt accomplished with herself. She was prepared to search for the ride share app when female was greeted with his phone background. His lock screen had been of him and his family so she believed the home screen would be the same, yet she was greeted at with a nostalgic sight. A slender female sat atop the hood of a low rider, her left hand was extended towards the camera while her right held a bottle of champagne in the air that appeared as if it had been shaken too hard to the point of explosion with a male directly adjacent to her leaning against the hood of the car and pulling her into a kiss as the champagne rained upon them. The younger version of themselves appeared happy and carefree in that moment, the sight of which causing her to grow serious once more as she was no doubt giving her own consciousness whiplash with the quickness of her mood swings that evening.
Leaning a vast majority of her body weight on the male she did her best to focus on the task at hand after regaining her composure. Despite having pulled away from the male moments prior when brushing off one of her tears she could not deny that she found comfort in knowing if her body weight gave out the male would easily be able to keep her upright. After three attempts she was able to correctly type in the address. Looking at herself in the reflection of a nearby surface she would do her best to adjust herself and wipe any residual makeup clean. " We should stop for fries " was all the female said after handing the phone over as she did her best to return to the same state, she was in upon arrival to his parents' house. The walk to the elevator was one met with several stumble before deciding to use the male for support although from a sober perspective the two appeared to walk like baby gazelles who had just found their way into the world.
T.C
However the reunion was imminent and while it had nor gone as chaotic as it could, things had also not gone as she hoped. The De Luca men were like drugs, The smolder of their topaz irises, the smoke that many women who enjoyed a good smut book fantasized about, muscular frames, and deep voices which often sent chills down ones spine. And hers, In her eyes the male was all the red flags one was warned about. One moment seemed enough to become addicted. She'd seen the proof time and time again. In herself, Adrianna, and the women the brothers had brought home over the years or who had known them prior to finding their partners and still continued to throw themselves at the group of men. It was why she found herself disappointed in the fact that despite the arguments of the evening and the cruel words of prior days she still desired to hear the male agree to follow her when she so clearly wished to run.
Yet it'd taken her less than a day to break the resolve she spent weeks of developing. Even after all the arguing, fighting and her desire to leave his side that evening she knew had she not invited him, had she left in the heat of their argument she would have spent the night tossing and turning while thinking of all the better comebacks that could have been said. And when the anger subsided sorrow would have filled her bed at the thoughts of what occurred during their reunion and the lack of affection upon seeing one another after four long years.
Either the liquor had taken hold, or the male was far too eager to come along as if his eyes sparkled with a newfound hope. Perhaps there had been truth to his words earlier and his heart still yearned for her or the more logical scenario that what in fact yearned for her resided in the southern region and all desire would leave him once he achieved what seemed just out of his grasp. She quickly shook off the thought believing it to be yet another drunken side effect not wishing to allow her desires from the past to return. She would deal with herself hatred in the morning when she was sober enough to not to spiral. A snicker was held within her as she watched the males attempt to walk away. Either she was so tipsy the room was leaning, or he wasn't able to walk a straight line.
Closing her eyes the woman would focus on her breathing, a vein attempt at sobering herself before she heard the males' footsteps, and she was greeted with the sight of him in something she was far more suited to their neighborhood. " Gray would have been better" she mumbled to herself as disappoint found its way across her features seeing the male's outfit. " I-I-I think that's enough for you " Her hands reached for the bottle ripping it out of the males grasp as she'd known grabbing the glass was futile. During their conversation the male managed to polish off a vast majority of the bottle it seemed. In her drunken Stuper the only logical way to stop the male from finishing off the rest of the bottle was to do so herself. Bringing it to her lips she'd take a several gulps before placing the empty container down. Her face contorted as she was reminded how she hated whiskey, believing the only tolerable one was cookie dough whiskey.
His Topaz irises had captivated her in her drunken state before she looked away to the males' lips before back again " Phone " she told sticking out her left hand waiting for the male to provide his device. Once placed within it she would attempt to open it before groaning at the sight of it being locked. A momentary pout crossed her lips as she remembered the last, they shared passwords were simple four digits and since then the phone company decided to make things more complicated in hopes of limiting thefts. She stared at the screen as a picture of the male and his mother stared back at her before she remembered regular passwords were a thing of the past. If she guessed right his need to be on top would mean he would have the latest version, holding it up to the males features she would adjust it several times until it had finally unlocked.
A smiled crossed her lips as she felt accomplished with herself. She was prepared to search for the ride share app when female was greeted with his phone background. His lock screen had been of him and his family so she believed the home screen would be the same, yet she was greeted at with a nostalgic sight. A slender female sat atop the hood of a low rider, her left hand was extended towards the camera while her right held a bottle of champagne in the air that appeared as if it had been shaken too hard to the point of explosion with a male directly adjacent to her leaning against the hood of the car and pulling her into a kiss as the champagne rained upon them. The younger version of themselves appeared happy and carefree in that moment, the sight of which causing her to grow serious once more as she was no doubt giving her own consciousness whiplash with the quickness of her mood swings that evening.
Leaning a vast majority of her body weight on the male she did her best to focus on the task at hand after regaining her composure. Despite having pulled away from the male moments prior when brushing off one of her tears she could not deny that she found comfort in knowing if her body weight gave out the male would easily be able to keep her upright. After three attempts she was able to correctly type in the address. Looking at herself in the reflection of a nearby surface she would do her best to adjust herself and wipe any residual makeup clean. " We should stop for fries " was all the female said after handing the phone over as she did her best to return to the same state, she was in upon arrival to his parents' house. The walk to the elevator was one met with several stumble before deciding to use the male for support although from a sober perspective the two appeared to walk like baby gazelles who had just found their way into the world.
T.C