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Last five threads posted in:
ForumSubjectLast Post
RealmThere is a sense in which we are all each other's consequences.
Created by Rhiannon McKay
10/06/17
RealmInvisible Cities
Created by Soleil Whitaker
08/27/17
RealmSwitchblade
Created by Soleil Whitaker
08/23/17
RealmA Hopeful Transmission.
Created by Elouise Orlav
07/28/17
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 Soleil
Here's a thought: I quit my job, the brownstone gets foreclosed on and we live in the forests of Canada. Yes?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 No, it isn't. But total doppelgänger, right?
*nips at her neck*
You know you're my favorite girl in the whole world.
*discards phone, gets all handsy*
You're all I think about.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 Oh, babe.
*pulls out phone*
I saw the hottest...
*clears throat*
Second hottest woman today. Look!
*shows photo*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 *squeaks*
I'll be quiet, promise.
*needy kiss*
You're so beautiful. Do you know that?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 *content sigh*
I love you too, gorgeous girl.
*all kinds of handsy*
Can I feed you after?
*one-track mind, evidently*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 *so happy*
I had a perfect day.
*pulls into eager kiss*
Yes, I fed him lunch, yes he took a nap, and yes there are leftover cookies.
*nuzzles affectionately*
I love the weekend.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 Soleil
I heard that, assh*le.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 *shrugs*
*crawls out of fort*
*lots of kisses for both wife and son*
I'll go make something for you to eat, okay?
*murmurs something to Wilson*
*scurries away*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 *is so comfy in blanket fort*
I'll read from afar.
*prods her with foot*
I wanna see the pictures!
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 Babe.
*gently prods her*
Read him a bedtime story, and I'll answer all of your questions. Okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 *goofy grin*
Just needed a queen to make the castle complete.
*tickles wife, is so evil*
We baked cookies, watched Pulp Fiction, and then...
*squints at*
I didn't know he was watching.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 *grins*
*Wilson jumps out and tackles her*
I was kidding!
*so much giggling*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 *b*tch slaps with pillow*
*tackles*
... I haven't seen Wilson in like, half an hour. So many blankets.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 Soleil
In the blanket castle.
... Wilson's room.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/14/17 Soleil
BABE. You have to see what Wilson and I just did...
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/13/17 Hottest Wife
Can't wait for the weekend.
Just want some time with you and Wilson. 😌
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/12/17 She snorted, eyes painfully rolling as Soleil makes her intentions clear and known. "Well, it is National Coming Out Day. Glad you've finally come out of the closet." She snickered, amused by the way Soleil spoke and perused her body without hindrance.

"I missed you too," she murmured, hips pressing Soleil's back against the counter. "I don't care if Mark doesn't have intentions. Look at you. I don't know how anyone would be able to avert their eyes." There's no sense in hiding the very clear intentions written plainly across Rhiannon's face. "I certainly can't keep my hands to myself."

It's a simple, fluid motion that had Soleil up on the counter-top, Rhiannon settling with ease between her legs. "Technically, tonight was supposed to be our date-night. But we can still end it in style, if you think you're up for it."
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/17 Rhiannon, unlike her wife, stuck to red wine. She's in that frisky, post-four glasses mood, and it's plain to see. "You took too long." She replied, nuzzling into her neck to trail kisses. "I was working, and you know my policy." Deciding her current modus operandi was too much for Soleil to handle, especially intoxicated, Rhiannon draws her head back. Caramel eyes search hers with a content little smile.

"You taste like whiskey and cigars, Mrs. Whittaker. I can only assume you got up to no good." There's a lazy, half-drunk smirk on the angel's lips as she leaned in to steal another kiss. And then one more for good measure. It never seemed to matter, she just couldn't get enough of Soleil.

"Bottle's gone. And then I made a margarita..." She shrugged, unabashed in her post-mothering activities. "Did you drive home, baby?" She squinted, eyes falling over the bike keys and helmet on the table. "You could have called an Uber, you know." She tsk'd, now at arms length to look her bride over.

"You look hot tonight. Should I be trusting Mark's intentions?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/17 Rhiannon was sitting up in bed, Broad City mindlessly on the television across the room while, of course, she sat up and went over reports. She found herself working constantly, the weekends her only savior. That, and any stolen moments in-between with Soleil. She knew the younger woman understood her stress, and sympathized. But the angel recognized just the same that her wife needed time outside of the house and Wilson to let off some steam.

Of course Rhiannon was excited at the prospect of Soleil arriving home. It wasn't absurdly late, and she wanted attention. The blueprints could wait until morning, she decided. There were more pressing manners begging her attention. And, just as Rhiannon was turning the page, her not-so graceful wife could be heard banging around downstairs.

With an amused grin, Rhiannon pushes the documents aside, glasses still perched on her nose as she scampered out of bed and downstairs as quickly as she could. She wore a pair of Soleil's running shirts and her wife's favorite Red Sox sweatshirt, something she'd never be seen out in public with.

"Babe. You're going to wake the entire street up." She grinned, stepping up to grab Soleil by the waist and pull her into a pleased kiss. "Have a nice time with the white guy?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/17 Hot Stuff
Speed.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/17 Soleil
What did you wear out?
Hurry up.
I want to talk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/17 Soleil
Wilson's tucked in and I'm in bed.
Are you and Colin still out?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *squints at*
Bedroom, please.
*nuzzles*
I just want you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *squeaks*
If you want...
*huge smirk*
You know the answer is always yes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 Raising a kid is a full-time job, Soleil.
*steals another kiss*
You work longer hours than me, baby.
*slings arms around her neck*
I appreciate you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *blinks at*
*heavy stare*
You're the only one thinking that. And you're wrong.
*holds her face*
Sometimes I get big projects that demand my schedule. Other times, it's slow. Do you know how happy I am to provide for you? You are not a burden.
*frowns*
Say it back to me so I know you understand.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *small smile*
No, babe. Nothing you can do.
*pulls into another kiss*
Although, finishing this bottle of wine would definitely be a start...
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *little sigh*
I know that.
*gentle kiss*
Love you too, baby.
*nuzzles affectionately*
I'm just stressed. It has nothing to do with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *pads downstairs*
*grabs wine, all skittish*
... Hi.
*pouts at wife*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 Soleil
I'm going to bed, then.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 ...
*mouth slightly ajar*
F*ck you.
*runs back to son*

Soleil
Start the dryer and wait for me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *purses lips*
I'll go tuck this guy in, then.
*scoops up Wilson*
C'mon, monkey!
*comes running back in after five minutes*
... Oh. You still have clothes on.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *rushes through door*
*snuggle puddles wife and son*
Hi!
*lots of kisses*
*clings*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 Wife
I'm leaving now.
Is Wilson still up?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 Mean
BABE. :'(
Not funny. I'm so sad...
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 Wife
No, I haven't even left the office yet.
Does Wilson even remember me? :-(
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 Wife
Same. :(
I want to love on you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *prods her sides*
I just didn't want you to forget.
*stares at, contemplates*
I don't want to lose you. That's all.
*kisses her jaw*
It's harder with Wilson here. I guess...
*squints at*
You get the point, right?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *snuggles close to her*
I guess not..
*smiles*
You're pretty hot too.
*gentle kiss*
I'm lucky to have you. I just wanted to remind you how much I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *easily convinced*
Okay!
*squeaks*
I can't sleep. I just want attention.
*bashful smile*
You sort of just passed out after...
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *gasps*
You weren't dreaming about me?
*mildly offended*
I can't believe after what we just did... Hmph.
*climbs off*
Chipotle?
*incredulous*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *pouts*
Pay attention to me.
*gently shakes*
*... plugs her nose*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *pokes*
*whispers*
Babe? Are you still awake?
*climbs on her*
Pst. Soleil!
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/09/17 The angel laughs. Light-hearted and totally at-ease. "You too, gorgeous girl." Her fingers find themselves in Soleil's hair, shifting through the blonde locks as Soleil's hands wander her own body. "I'm horrible at keeping secrets, I just wanted to surprise you." Perhaps it's Rhiannon's own nagging insecurities that have driven her to behave in such a way, but she can't say she regrets it.

Nothing compares to the way Soleil Whitaker looks at her, and it wouldn't matter if she was wearing this, or her disheveled 5am PJs. Still, it's a different feeling to look like this and stand with her wife's arms around her.

Rhiannon presses Soleil back gently, grinning as her wife emits a cranky whine. But the separation is only momentary as the jacket falls to the floor, and Rhiannon is in her wife's lap. "So? Good surprise?" Her teeth graze Soleil's ear following the question question, arms draping around her shoulder to anchor herself down.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/09/17 Rhiannon unlocks the front door, closing it quietly behind and re-securing it before she ventures further into the brownstone. She lets her satchel bag slide from her shoulder and to the floor of the hallway as she advances into the living room, caramel eyes on her nervous young wife. "Hey, baby." Rhiannon grins, long legs stepping over in heels.

There should be something distinctively different about how the angel appears now than how she did leaving the house that morning. Rather than the formal, business-appropriate navy blue dress she'd worn out, it was only a brown trench coat which ended mid-thigh. "I changed before I left the office..." She's blushing, because Rhiannon isn't normally the one to surprise her wife with anything like this.

But she's so admired the way Soleil's stepped up with Wilson. And the angel wants to show her appreciate. So, deft fingers undo the sash around her waist, letting the jacket fall open to reveal the classic black lingerie underneath. "Sorry I made you squirm, baby. But you've done nothing wrong."
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/09/17 Soleil
Just be in the living room when I get there.
Be home in five.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/09/17 Soleil
Can we talk when I get home?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/09/17 Soleil
SOLEIL.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/09/17 Soleil
It's 10PM! Put him to bed!
He's not a frat boy. Don't get him juice drunk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/09/17 Soleil
I'm just finishing up here.
I guess Wilson's already asleep? :-(
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/09/17 Soleil
Whatcha doin?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/08/17 Cute Tush
C'mere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 *wheezes*
Work is work.
*cops a feel*
Pays the bills, right?
*small smile*
The project got finished, yes. Your Snapchats and other lewd texts didn't help...
But I'm not complaining.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 *squeaks*
I love you too.
*wraps arms around her*
Have an okay two days without me?
I feel like the most time together we spent was when I was sleeping.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 You should know better by now.
Melatonin.
*wicked smile*
Love, please.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 *nuzzles*
Yeah. I sort of just woke him up to give him hugs and kisses.
*toothy grin*
But now I'm here to give you all sorts of love.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 *runs in*
*leaps on wife*
*panting*
I'm... Yours.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Officer Haught
Aren't you supposed to be administering the strip search?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Officer Haught
That's okay.
I'm really in it for the khakis.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Officer Haught
Are you in the uniform yet?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Soleil
I'm not doing anything you're not okay with.
Shared custody, and all that.
Speaking of custody...

Officer Haught
Little role-play tonight? ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Soleil
I don't work on weekends. You know that.

Soleil
Babe, please.
Callum's not that bad. And he'd be good for Wilson.
Plus, kitchen sex.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Soleil
I snorted out my water on the subway. Can you not??
Of course. I want to be with my two favorite people.
Margot asked if she and Callum can babysit sometime.
Thoughts?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Soleil
You're the arts and the ass. Fantastic ass. Top-shelf.
:( I'm frustrated too.
He'd love that, baby.
But he'd also love a pet rock if it came from you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Soleil
I was asking a question, Soleil Whitaker. Don't get 'toody.
I'll be home in a few minutes, and I'll let you do whatever you want, okay? ;o

Soleil
Oh my goodness.
He's so talented.
Like his mom. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Soleil
I haven't even been gone 24 hours. You're actually sexually frustrated?
Wilson did WHAT?!
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Grumpy Wife
Wtf. Why?
What did I do?
I love you. :(
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/06/17 Soleil
How's our guy? Missed him this morning.
Missed you this morning.
I adore you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/05/17 Hot Wife
I might be pulling an all nighter at work.
Huge project deadline coming up.

Hot Wife
Give Wilson lots of hugs and kisses for me?

Hot Wife
Also, check your bedside table. I let you a little present.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 *chokes*
Oh my... god.
*pulls off her shirt*
Right here, then.
*100% serious*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 *pauses, pulls back some*
What was that, babe?
*all flustered*
Bedroom?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 *backs her up against the wall*
Yeah?
*kisses her jaw*
Such a good mom.
*trails kisses*
So hot.
*incredibly distracted*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 *painful eye roll*
I may have done that. But you don't have any proof.
*grabs her wrists*
I'm a big fan of these hands.
*leans in, nips at her neck*
But I'd rather use mine tonight.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 I do have to work some time.
*grins*
You enjoy being a kept woman, don't you?
*cops a feel*
This whole power lesbian aesthetic has been working, hasn't it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 *lifts brow*
Yeah? Well I can keep going.
*smirks*
Not just on the lips, either.
*bats lashes, feigns innocence*
Like, on the cheek.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 *laughs*
You always know how to make an entrance.
*plants hands on her hips*
Hi, baby.
*long, drawn-out kiss*
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 Soleil
Let's get naked.
Dovima Bastet 10/03/17 Text: Blondie
Can't wait to meet him. Don't have too much fun without me!
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/03/17 *quiet gasp*
I'm only loud because you like it.
*mutters under breath*
Don't get a big head about it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/03/17 You're such a moody child.
*kisses her thigh*
I love you too, Soleil Whitaker.
Now shut up before you wake our tiny terror.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/03/17 *much needier kiss*
Oh I know, babe.
*throws wife over shoulder*
Now we're gonna get naked, and watch some sci-fi, and I don't want anymore woe-is-me going on. Got it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/03/17 *huffs*
You soak up all of the attention when it's the two of you together.
*little pout*
I was just trying to earn some Wilson points, okay?
*swats at her behind*
Nude if it'll help fix your mood, baby.
*winks at*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/03/17 *rolls eyes*
Let me go grab the world's tiniest violin for you, Soleil.
*smirks, nabs tender kiss*
Of course we can go bug hunting tomorrow.
*nuzzles affectionately*
I'll clean the dishes in the morning. Wanna go get into matching PJs and watch Wynonna Earp until we fall asleep?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 *squints*
Are we doing sexy talk or family talk?
*shrugs, kisses her nose*
Not bug hunting today. We got a model boat and sailed at the boathouse.
*pokes her sides*
Didn't you see the Snapchats?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 *cops a feel*
You steal Wilson all of the time.
I'm just trying to bond with our bub.
*presses their foreheads together*
Doesn't mean we didn't miss you. I, for one, think about you all day.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 Figured I'd fuel you up first.
*toothy grin*
Wilson and I spent practically all day in Central Park. We have one curious little boy on our hands.
*turns, pulls into kiss*
What'd you get up to today? Anything fun?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 Soleil
Come eat dinner, first.
Not a euphemism.
Filet mignon for my lil mignonne. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 Soleil
Anxious, huh?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 Soleil
It's our first Halloween. It's gotta be good.
And I'll make like a zombie and eat you after Wilson's sugar high crashes. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 Soleil
Let's do something I didn't enjoy as a child.
I don't need to be strangely sexually frustrated about Tigger.
Dovima Bastet 10/02/17 Text: Blondie
Wilson? Is that your boy?
You may live to regret that open ended invitation.
Kids are a blessing but looking after your mental health is necessary too. Once you have the green light from your wife, I'll hop a flight over, and smuggle a good bottle of wine to share.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 Soleil
Hey! This Halloween is for Wilson.
You get costumes every other night of the year... ;o
How about Winnie, Tigger and he can be Piglet?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 Soleil
Hot, filthy sex.

Soleil
Sorry, forgot we were talking Halloween.
We can be Joseph, Mary and Jesus. :-)
Dovima Bastet 10/02/17 Text: Blondie
Great. Sounds like a plan.
My schedule is always open for friends. So you tell me when is best for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 Soleil
Wilson and I may have gone overboard with the Halloween shopping...
Can we do a group costume?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 *climbs on wife*
Yeah, I know.
*pokes her cheek*
I'm in the mood.
Dovima Bastet 10/02/17 "Likes big cats."

Unbeknown to Soleil, that comment made Vee laugh. Even if the other woman knew, she would be unaware why Vee found it comical. Still chortling, she replied.

Text: Blondie
Learn something new every day...
Kids don't bother me. I even like them. Crazy, right?
If your wife doesn't have a problem with it, I might venture that way.
Dovima Bastet 10/02/17 Text: Blondie
New York? Why there? Is it warmer than Moscow?
I haven't spent time in either place.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 *looks at alarm clock*
*1:38 AM blinking back*
*prods wife*
Babe.
*loud whisper*
Wanna do it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 *coughs*
Confident.
*twitches*
Really, um... Confident.
*tugs on her shirt*
I don't really care. Gag me.
*blinks*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 *sputters*
*chokes*
*totally speechless*
*can literally only nod*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 *grins*
I'd hoping you'd just...
*clears throat*
Do that thing.
*purses lips*
And take your time?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 *drops basket*
*squeaks again*
Same to you, gorgeous.

*wraps arms around her*
So, about that spin cycle...
*crooked grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 Soleil
Omfg. I didn't drug him!
I just... Helped him stay asleep.
Hurry up. Spin cycle.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 Soleil
Yeah, I know. Put some melatonin in his hot cocoa.
Come to the laundry room, hot stuff.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 MIGTF
You're about to hear it change pretty rapidly.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 Wife
You didn't hear it, but I just squeaked.
Almost dropped my phone.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 Solaid
I made dessert, though. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 Literal Hottest Wife
I'd like a repeat of last night, please.
Or, I guess, threepeat. ;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/29/17 *squeaks*
Okay, handsy.
*smirks*
I love you too.
*snickers*
Wilson and I went to Central Park today with the dogs.
... He fell in the fountain.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/29/17 *runs into room*
*leaps into bed*
Baaaaaabe.
*makes blanket angel*
C'meeeeeeere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/29/17 Soleil
I know that. I was just trying to be more intimidating.
.. Are you naked?
Be naked.
Please? :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/29/17 Soleil
He's supposed to be in bed, Soleil!
This is wife time.
I need wife time.
Soleil Middle Name Whitaker.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/28/17 Soleil
I'll come give some love to our Fishboy.
But then we're getting freaky with it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/28/17 Soleil
Wilson snuffles in his sleep and it's adorable.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 *throws her over shoulder*
*swats at her behind*
Don't worry, Soleil.
*whistles*
You'll want to stay awake for this.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 *clears throat*
To be clear, I have plans.
*whispers in her ear*
Is that okay?
*so innocent*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 *bites lip*
But I'm having so much fun right here.
*devious grin*
Need a little bit of special attention, huh?
*nuzzles affectionately*
I think I can handle that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 *slips hands under her shirt*
I know we're going to be okay, baby.
*winks at her*
My wife is hot as hell. My son is the cutest little nugget. Nothing could beat what we have here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 *gentle kiss*
It's an adjustment.
*kisses her jaw*
But I'm handling it.
*little smirk*
Maybe I'll handle something else tonight, too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 *bats lashes*
I love you, too.
*leans against her*
And can I say, for the record.
*clears throat*
We are killing the mom game.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 *flashy smile*
Hi, gorgeous.
*immediately crawls into her lap*
You look so pretty.
*nuzzles up*
So comfy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 Soleil
I'm on the patio, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 Soleil
I appreciate that.
Now c'mere.
Wilson's in bed and I poured you a glass of wine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 Soleil
Okay?
I don't feel like talking about Elouise.
I'd rather have a snuggle puddle.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 Soleil
Running without me?
Talk?
I didn't do anything wrong!
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
If you didn't want it, you could have said no. You could have stopped it, and you didn't.
So don't look back in retrospect and act like I'm the villain.
You share the blame. You have the decision. Several decisions that all led you into bed with me.
I regret it because you're married, and because it was selfish. I don't regret that it was you.
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
That's not true. How could you even think that?
I loved you. I treated you well. We traveled the world together.
No one meant more to me than you. You knew that.
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
I needed you.
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
I didn't have a clear head that night.
You can accuse me of what you want. I won't argue.
But I loved you, despite how I showed it.
I didn't trap you. You chose to join The Order. You fell in love with me. You stayed.
And I did my best to keep you happy. I won't deny my motives were selfish. But love is selfish.
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
I would have died for you, too.
I'd die for you right now, if that's what you needed.
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
I know that.
I know I couldn't have been anything good for you.
You deserved something more, and you found it.
That's all I ever wanted for you.
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
Because perfect things scare me.
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
You were the most important person in my life for so long.
Of course I knew how you felt. I wanted to ignore how I felt.
I'm sorry I abused you. I know you deserved more than I gave.
I loved you. I love you. I don't care if it isn't justified any more. I will always miss you. You're my best friend.
I miss the way we laughed together. I miss our late-night Netflixing and gossip.
I miss your friendship.
You're probably not going to answer this. I don't expect you to. I know I don't have a right.
Elouise Orlav 09/26/17 Soleil
I hate that things had to change.
I know I can't apologize for what I did to you.
But I miss you. And I hope your life is good.
Elouise Orlav 09/25/17 Soleil
Life isn't the same without you in it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 *clears throat*
*whispers*
Third floor, then?
*all flustered*
I don't want to be quiet.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 *chokes*
Oh.
*bites lip*
I can be quiet.
*wraps arms around*
I can be silent.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 Snuggle puddle?
*bats lashes*
Let's go wake Wilson up.
Let's be irresponsible parents!
*so excited*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 No, babe. He's three years old. Relax.
*comforting pat*
He only thinks about chocolate, and Legos, and maybe SpongeBob. Alright?
*trails kisses*
Not that there's anything wrong with what you are.
Obviously I'm very into it.
*grins*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 *smirks*
Little bit jealous, baby?
*slips arms around her*
He's all snuggled up with that stuffed toy you got him.
I wouldn't worry about it too much, Mama.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 *very quietly enters office*
Hi.
*pounces on*
*snuggles against*
Wil really liked the lions, huh?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 MIGTFT
Figure out the acronym. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 Total Babe
Can we go to the zoo today?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 *practically assaults*
Hi.
*so excited*
Is he asleep?
*needy kiss*
I had a long day without... Um...
*scratches cheek*
You.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot AF Wife
Bring your A-game. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 *squeaks*
'Kay!
*runs up stairs*
*..pulls out phone*

Soleil
[image attached]
HURRY UP.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 *winks at*
Bath it is.
*scuffs foot*
I'll, um...
*such innocent ears*
Okay. Bye.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 *pauses, wanders back*
*kisses Soleil despite 'cooties' complaint*
... meet you up there in a few?
*small smile*
Mr. Wilson's pj's and bedtime story are all set up.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 *shoots look that could kill*
Well, if you're capable.
*throws up hand in defeat*
I'll be in my office.
*kisses Wilson's forehead*
*retreats*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot Mom
I need help. I need the FBI.
I'm freaking out, babe.
SOLEIL.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot Mom
The dogs walked through the milk.
There are milky paw prints all over my clean floors.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot Mom
Wilson just spilled milk EVERYWHERE.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot Mom
Kiss delivered!
I have a few for you, later. ;)


Hot Mom
Wilson wants cereal for dinner.
Can you pick up every single brand at the grocery store?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot Mom
You didn't sleep, and you were useless this morning.
No help getting him ready for preschool, no help making him breakfast. No help at all!

Hot Mom
Sorry, that was dramatic.
Are you almost done with Collin?
I want to start dinner, and Wilson's dying to tell you about his day.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot Mom
Wilson ate all of the blueberries muffins.
And all of the graham crackers.
What if he finds the bacon, baby?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/23/17 Soleil.
You're a child, honestly.
*pulls into kiss*
*little breathless*
Seriously. Get that swing set up.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/23/17 *slaps her ass*
You can get a kiss when you earn it.
*smirks*
Now hang the damn swing, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/23/17 *huffs*
No. I've been waiting for you to help me with this swing for days!
*hands tools*
You're the one who could best pull off a pair of overalls. This should be your job.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/23/17 *drops screw driver*
*is tackled*
Hi. Oh my god. Hi.
*pokes her sides*
I'm trying to be handy!
So you can get handsy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/23/17 Soleil
I'm wearing... That thing.
The one you picked out the other day.
I think you're going to have to rip it off.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/23/17 Soleil
I wanna experiment.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/23/17 Soleil
... Still trying to set up this sex swing.
Help me!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/23/17 Soleil
Let's get naked and do something freaky.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/21/17 Soleil
Or you can help me set up the sex swing I bought.
Dovima Bastet 09/21/17 Text to: Blondie
Sounds like we've both been scarce, but it's nice to hear from you. I'm good for the most part. You?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/20/17 Soleil
So, last night...
Wow. ;-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 I don't think it matters...
I'll be drowning it out.
*smirks*
Play whatever you can work best to.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 *cops a feel*
*unabashed*
Of course I want.
Just get rid of the animals, and turn the stereo up, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 *all excited again*
... Toss me around like a rag-doll?
*smirks*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 I mean...
*eyes her over*
I've got bendy stuff on my mind, so.
*innocent whistle*
Have a few minutes to spare?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 You know I love everything you do.
Especially when you do all of the bendy stuff...
*clears throat*
Not my fault you're cute!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 *blank stare*
My wife doesn't giggle.
*so amused*
You really are just the cutest thing.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 Say what back?
*smirks*
I...
*clears throat*
Love...
*dramatic pause*
You.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 *all excited and handsy*
I could lie and say I worked hard all day...
But I haven't gotten out of bed yet.
*toothy grin*
The animals and I have been snuggling for hours!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 *wraps limbs around*
Well, maybe a little kissing first...
*grins*
You're so cute.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 Soleil
All the animals are already up here.
Just missing my best baby! ;-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 Soleil
Sleep... :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 Soleil
Wanna get naked and do stuff?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *very distracted*
*so much nuzzling*
Mhm...
*blinks at*
Sorry, baby. Were you talking?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *nuzzles up*
*cops a feel*
I love you, two.
*definitely talking to boobs*
Missed you all day.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *whines again*
Soleil. Come here.
*gimme hands*
I want boob pillows, damn it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *lifts blanket*
No.
*glares at*
You get that cute butt in here.
I want the body heat.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *was napping so peacefully on the couch*
*hisses*
Soleil. Why are you so loud?!
*whines*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *wheezes*
*sputters*
... Okay.
*toothy grin*
Hurry up, then. I have plans for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *cheekiest of grins*
I don't even remember what the sermon was about.
*nuzzles affectionately*
I couldn't get my cute, sleepy wife off my mind.
I just wanted to come right back home and crawl back into bed with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *rips off her clothes*
*way too eager*
I...
*gulps*
It was a long, boring morning in church, okay? I'm feeling repressed!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *slides into bathroom*
*very out of breath*
How fortuitous, that I'm here, then.
*waggles brow*
... So I can undress you. Obviously.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 Soleil
So you're already undressed? :-(
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/17/17 Soleil
Pst. I'm naked.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *pauses*
*grabs phone*
Hold on.
*rapid fire pictures*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *clears throat*
I'd be way more sure of it if you...
*elevator eyes*
Took your clothes off?
*so innocent*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 You are involved.
*leans close*
That means I'm always into it.
*grins*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *wheezes*
*chokes*
... Okay.
*vague nod*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *clears throat*
That's not what I had in mind.
*small grin*
Try that in reverse, and you know exactly what's on my mind.
Why do you think I made pancakes?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 I don't know!
*cops a feel*
Just making sure there's nothing else.
*purses lips*
So, I just washed the counters...
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *squints*
Likely story.
*gentle kiss*
That's it? Nothing else?
*clears throat*
You sure?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *spins around*
Are you pregnant?
*incredulous stare*
How did you get pregnant? Who is he?!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *leans back against*
*little sigh*
Okay, fine.
*grins*
You're incorrigible, but I don't mind.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *squeaks*
Just... Felt like cooking for my baby.
*still smirking*
Hands off, woman. Not until after the pancakes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *mumbles under breath*
*smirks*
... Pass that plate over there?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *is cooking all of the pancakes*
Hey.
*big grin*
Blueberries or chocolate chips?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 Soleil
I said I love your butt.
Which you should bring into the kitchen.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/15/17 Wife
Love your butt.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/15/17 Rhiannon wants to be unrelenting, but she knows when she has taken it just far enough. So, she lifts Soleil's shirt up and off of her body, taking her time as she admires the absolute vision that is Soleil Whitaker. "Upstairs." She decides in a wispy tone, forehead pressing to her counterpart's.

Her breathing is much heavier now, as she stares back into Soleil's eyes, desire pooling in both of their irises. "I don't want to keep you waiting." She grins, know standing and scooping Soleil up and over her shoulder. It's the sort of woman-handling Soleil refuses to admit she likes. It doesn't matter to Rhiannon as she runs up the stairs and down the hall, giggly wife dangling off of her body.

There is always a nature of fun to their time together. An innate goofiness. It all cycles back to an intensity the two women share for each other, and showcase with such physical intimacy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/15/17 A smirk teases her expression, lips finding their way to Soleil's neck once more as she trails several more kisses, outright ignoring Soleil's search for one of her own. Rhiannon's hands run against the warm skin of her back, nails tracing faint lines of contention against it. "I'm not teasing you."

The lie is easy, and of course, another slight. Still, the angel asserts her superior position, pressing Soleil further back into the couch cushions while she explores her wife's body, leaving so much to be desired. She can sense the subtle frustration in Soleil's breathing pattern, and in the way her eyebrows knit and droop.

Much to Soleil's continued chagrin, Rhiannon likes to play games before delivering a much desired gratification. It's simply her way. "You didn't answer my question, baby." She murmurs, lips placing a kiss at the corner of Soleil's lips, dangerously close to fulfilling Soleil's earlier search, but granting no such request.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/14/17 Because Rhiannon enjoys testing the waters, so as soon as her wrist is released, Rhiannon's fingers prod into the sensitive flesh of her abdomen. Meanwhile, she busies Soleil's lips with a distracting kiss. The Angel knows what she's doing, after all. And she's so good at it.

"Of course you can drive." She whispers, hands wandering beneath the thin sheath of fabric that constituted Soleil's shirt. They wiggle around until they center at her lower back, pressing Soleil into a close-knit embrace.

"What kind of kisses were you thinking?" It's a question layered in off-topic innuendo, and Rhiannon knows it. Hence, the wicked grin on her lips.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/14/17 Rhiannon emits a groan, caramel eyes rolling with sarcasm. "You're ridiculous." She replies, but she's the first to admit she relishes in such romanticisms. "I had a good day, too." She adds, fingers prodding into the flesh of her sides, hoping to elicit a playful swat. Rhiannon of all people knows just how ticklish Soleil is.

"Can we take the 'Stang to Boston?" The beloved car, a gift from an even more beloved wife. "I'll stick you in some cute shades and just watch you drive." She tilts her head back, pressing a kiss to Soleil's exposed neck. "I could watch you do anything, really."
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/14/17 Rhiannon trots into the living room, unbridled excitement evident in her movements as she brushes the bowl of popcorn out of Soleil's grasp. Her fingers tangle within Soleil's short tresses, locking her in position as Rhiannon's mouth battles with hers. It's filled with adoration and longing and so, so much passion. "Hi, baby." She quips with a toothy grin, crawling into her wife's lap thereafter.

She tucks her head under Soleil's chin, nestling comfortably against her chest. Her nostrils suck in Soleil's sweet vanilla scent, totally at ease in her wife's grasp. "Have a good day?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/14/17 Soleil
Are you ready?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/14/17 Soleil
... Other... stuff? :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/14/17 Soleil
Naked snuggles?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/14/17 Soleil
I L O V E Y O U
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 Babe.
*so impatient*
I'm ready.
*totally isn't*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 *chokes again*
Well, you know I'll all yours...
*wheezes*
For whatever you want.
... Doesn't have to be gentle.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 *blushes*
No, I, uh, no. No other plans.
*pulls into gentle kiss*
You're so crazy sexy. Do you know that?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 So, um, by...
*lowers voice*
'Senseless', what are we talking, here?
*chokes*
I mean... I already know the answer. I just, um...
*so shook*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 Soleil
...................................

*stumbles into bedroom*
... Yes.
*peels off clothes, tackles wife*
I love you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 Soleil
Ask nicely? :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 Soleil
I'll be the one going down.

Soleil
I just understood what you meant...😳
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 Soleil
I'll treat you to something after...
;-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/13/17 Soleil
Okay!
Cannolis??
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/12/17 He only has three legs, so...
*grins*
*definitely cops a feel*
Missed you...
*all sorts of handsy*
Had you on my mind all day.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/12/17 *smirks*
I know.
*peppers face with kisses*
I missed your cute tush all day today.
*wraps arms around her neck*
I took Fish and Luna for a walk. And then we got ice cream. What about you? How was your day?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/12/17 Soleil
I'm in the hot tub.
I just wanted to know if you wanted to skinny dip with me.
;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/12/17 Soleil
What're you wearing?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *squeaks*
Uh...
*nods*
*incoherent mumbling*
Whatever you want, gorgeous girl.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Normally I'd be so turned off, but...
*nuzzles affectionately*
I just want you to take me to bed.
*squints*
Bring the champagne, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *all flustered*
*flips last pancakes onto plate*
So...
*scuffs floor*
Want to set a record for shortest amount of time spent eating pancakes?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *chokes and sputters*
Soleil, I'm cooking!
*not complaining*
You're ridiculous. Honestly.
*blushes like crazy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *smirks*
Well, they are yours.
*totally feeling herself*
You could probably get away with two hands on it, if you wanted.
*snickers*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *little booty shake*
Hey, love of mine.
*grins from ear-to-ear*
Open the champagne?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
I'm already half-way done with this batch. Where have you been?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Bed? :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Only if I get to mack on you while LANY plays in the background. :)
Elouise Orlav 09/11/17 Elouise was a selfish person. There was no use denying that. But, she had a heart. Maybe not a conscience, but that didn't matter. At just about dinner time, a knock would come at the door of The Whitaker's townhouse. At the doorstep, they would find their beloved Fish in his travel crate, as well as a note taped to the top of it.

Soleil,

I never meant to make you feel trapped. I loved you, and I betrayed you. I know I took you for granted, and I hurt you. I know I could have ruined your beautiful marriage. I won't make excuses for that. You were, are, and always will be in my heart. I'm sorry.

~Elouise
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Well... I'm not opposed to the trying. ;-)
Champagne?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
There's a big difference between you wanting it too, and you doing it just to make me happy. It's okay, baby. I thought I'd gauge where you're at.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Whatever you want, then.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
How do you suppose I got pregnant? Immaculate conception?
I'm sure saying. Maybe Wilson would want a sibling.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
You're excused.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Maybe..
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Or I could have a baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
... Or a baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Yeah! A puppy.
... Or a baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Only if you want one.
Luna needs a friend. :-(
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Wait, seriously?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
... Can we get a puppy?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
I love you! :-)
Callum McKay 09/11/17 Soleil
Why do you think I'd be any help?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *smirks*
Quiet girls get rewarded.
*nips at her jaw*
Don't worry. Margot will go back when she's ready. She's going through a lot, right now. Be patient? For me?
*so much hand wandering*
*so* convincing*
Margot Faye 09/11/17 Soleil
Please? I can't leave until all this nonsense settles. I won't put shoes in the dryer like Rhiannon & you do when you're in there.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *hand wanders*
I'm in desperate need of you, too.
*small smile*
Not too loud, now. Margot's taking a depression nap.
Margot Faye 09/11/17 Soleil
What?? Why can't I move there? I don't have to worry about creepy tabloid people taking my picture there.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *shakes head*
Right here, baby. Right now.
*clears throat*
She didn't mention that to me. Over my dead body. That's where we have some of our best sex!
*grumbles*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/10/17 Missed you too.
*nips at her neck*
I'll show you just how much, if you want.
*lovey dovey eyes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/10/17 *trails kisses*
*all handsy*
Mhm, good day.
*toothy grin*
About to be so much better.
How was yours?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/10/17 *reaches hand out of office*
*grabs wife and drags in*
Hi, baby!
*presses against wall*
*fervent kiss*
Stop whining. I'm right here.
Margot Faye 09/10/17 Soleil
I'm moving into the laundry room.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/10/17 Soleil
Are you naked? ... Would you like to be? ;)
Atticus Hammond 09/10/17 Other Work Wife
False. We heterosexuals enjoy pumpkin picking.
Atticus Hammond 09/09/17 Other Work Wife
I assumed they're included among your hobbies. Like rollerskating and apple-picking.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 *wheezes*
Yes, please.
*lots of nodding*
Atticus Hammond 09/09/17 Other Work Wife
I'm in the middle of being in the middle of trying to build a house for Camille. Do you two mind camping? Turns out I'm not as good as blueprints as I thought.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 *squeaks*
I'm what, baby?
*serious heart eyes*
You're so cute.
*so happy*
Atticus Hammond 09/09/17 Other Work Wife
In New York, then? Unless you'd like to visit Charleston. Have you ever been?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 *toothy grin*
Yeah? Good. We have all of the makings for sundaes.
*kisses her jaw*
I was thinking I could get you into something similar later...
*smug as hell*
Really, I'm only here for your cute tush.
Atticus Hammond 09/09/17 Other Work Wife
That sounds like a story better told over drinks. Free sometime? You can bring the wife. I'll bring... I don't know if Camille likes other people? I'll have to ask.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 *nuzzles affectionately*
I love you, too.
*snuggles like a koala*
Can we have ice cream for dinner?
Atticus Hammond 09/09/17 Other Work Wife
You're a braver soul than me. She's a challenging personality, but Camille seems to trust her.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 *saunters in*
*hops over couch, tackles wife*
Hi.
*so excited*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 Soleil
A little less than naked.
Something you'll definitely enjoy, though.
Atticus Hammond 09/09/17 Other Work Wife
You know Elouise Orlav? I feel like I shouldn't call the cops. He's still breathing.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 Soleil
Sure, but I'm not changing.
Atticus Hammond 09/09/17 Other Work Wife That would be the baby. He prefers Atticus Jr.*, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 Cute Butt
Where are you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/09/17 Soleil
How's your butt? Still cute? :)
Atticus Hammond 09/08/17 Other Work Wife
Call the police?? Are you insane?? And, hell no. I don't want children. I just happen to enjoy this ONE baby. Aside from his given name. Well. Hold on, there. It's sort of confusing. His birth certificate says Wolverine, but I'm supposed to call him Logan??? OH. I get it now. I almost appreciate the effort.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 *harsh swallow*
I love you too.
*wheezes*
So much.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 *knits brow*
No, I don't. It's not really my main focus, at present...
*nudges gently*
I'm hungry, babe. So let's hurry this up.
Atticus Hammond 09/08/17 Other Work Wife
Chocolate Chip. Duh. He is my best guy friend here. I tried to rename him and keep him as my own, but apparently you can't do that with other people's children. Camille boo-hoo'ed my dreams!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 *chokes*
*blushes like crazy*
Soleil.
*slaps her arm*
You're incorrigible. Jesus.
And Margot's in a funk, I think. I rolled her up in a blanket burrito and promised lots of food.
Atticus Hammond 09/08/17 Other Work Wife
I don't know. Did it work? You're 23? Why are you married? Are you insane? No, I didn't have a kid. I'm watching a little boy belonging to Camille's friend. Crew-mate. Something. I don't know. She's tall and she's ditched her kid with us. Anyways.
I gave him a cookie and some juice. And apparently that wasn't okay? And now he's asleep, and I can't tell if it's because he's tired or if I put him in a coma.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 *serious heart eyes*
Both it is, then. Best get to work, Mrs. Whitaker.
*clears throat*
Just... You know... Margot's upstairs. So.
Atticus Hammond 09/08/17 Other Work Wife
You're a woman (I think)... Do you know how babies work? Need to know if I broke this one.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 *huge grin*
*wraps legs around her waist*
We have time for both. Don't we?
*nips at her neck*
If you didn't waste so much time being moody...
*snickers*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 Soleil
Jesus. Christ. Soleil.
TAKE THE HINT. COME HERE.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 Soleil
Becco, Margot wants us to bring her back pasta.
Also, I'm super naked in here. I have been since I mentioned the laundry room. Figured you'd get the hint... Can you at least bring me a towel?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 Soleil
Baby, are you in a mood?
I didn't mean anything by that.
Come here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 Babe
I know that, silly goose.
Kiss me where? ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 Soleil
See, I know what happens if I answer than question.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 Soleil
With you? Always.
I just need to finish some laundry.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 Soleil
I love you too!
Margot Faye 09/07/17 Soleil
What is this weird tabloid and why do they have a picture of you?
Remi Rose 09/07/17 Soleil
Coffee is fine. It's just different. Ya know?
When are you available?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/07/17 *murmurs*
So am I.
*big grin*
So, good present?
*straddles the bike, clings to her*
Think you'll keep it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/07/17 *runs outside*
*slightly out of breath*
Yeah... Okay. Convinced. Thoroughly.
Let's go!
*so eager*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/07/17 Soleil
I just thought you'd like it... :( No stereotypes intended.
I'm comfy. Convince me it's worthwhile.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/07/17 Biker Babe
No, it's yours!
Didn't you see the leather jacket I got for you in the kitchen??
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/07/17 Hot Wife
... that was hot.
I'm still kind of DED.
Go look out front and tell me what you think?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/06/17 *tail wag*
Whatever you prefer.
*tugs on her shirt*
I don't know if you have... Agenda.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/06/17 *nuzzles so close*
You can see when your done.
Take your time, or don't.
*hums*
Either way I'm happy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/06/17 I want a pit bull!
*beams*
Well, another one. I want our Fishboy home, too. I miss our baby boy.
*breath hitches*
I'll show you. After we're done here...
*wry grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 *gentle kiss*
I was going to get you a puppy, but... We'll pick one out together. Also, we're getting a puppy. Isn't that exciting!?
*looms over*
Instead, I got you a little something... It's out front.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 *squeaks*
Hi baby.
*wraps all limbs around her*
*whispers*
Wanna see your present?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 Soleil
:) Bedroom.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 Soleil
No you come here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 Soleil
No.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 Soleil
I'm loving on you, though.
And I wanted some tea. Figured I'd kill two birds with one stone.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 Soleil
I'm ready for round two.
Remi Rose 09/05/17 Soleil
Coffee? Sorry still weird.
Of course!
How's Rhi?
Margot Faye 09/05/17 Soleil
No! .. Maybe a shoulder punch.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 *bites lip*
It was... Good.
*clears throat*
Keep doing that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 You want to...
*fidgets*
I love you?
*crawls under blankets*
Love me.
Margot Faye 09/05/17 Soleil
He does. He's so inconsiderate and ears all the bagels.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 *leaps into bed*
Hi.
*so eager*
*definitely has the zoomies*
You're so pretty. Don't leave me!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 Soleil
Does this mean our sex life is over??
I'll return the swing.
Margot Faye 09/05/17 Soleil
I starved there, because Callum keeps eating my food. Besides you have brownies here. 😋
Callum McKay 09/05/17 C'mon. We're all friends here.
Margot Faye 09/05/17 Soleil
Thieves?! I'm never leaving again. Please keep your noise levels down.
Callum McKay 09/05/17 Good to see you too, Soleil.
Remi Rose 09/05/17 Soleil
Good ole' NY.
I miss that complete feeling NY used to give me.
I'm sober now.
After Nathan's death and my last trip with tequila I had realized that I couldn't live like that anymore.
Are we a still good?
Margot Faye 09/05/17 Soleil
I felt some weird hand on my pocket when I was jogging. Do I still have brownies in my system?
Remi Rose 09/05/17 Soleil
Hope you're well.
Miss you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *presses foreheads together*
Let's skip the hot tub then, babe.
*small grin*
I just want to be under the covers with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *purses lips*
Well, then.
*pulls into gentle kiss*
I think it's time for the cheerleader outfit again. Don't you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *blushes*
Sexy?
*pokes her nose*
You think so?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *nips at her neck*
I'm never wrong.
*knits brow*
Right?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *biggest of kisses*
Think of the warm water. The bubbles.
*so happy*
Hot tub was the best idea ever.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 You know you don't have to ask for that, gorgeous girl.
*pulls close*
*hangs off of like a koala*
Carry me. I'm lazy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *starts pulling off her clothes*
Margot's fine. Most importantly, she's not here.
*small grin*
Hot tub?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *tackles*
You're going to be the death of me.
*gentle kiss*
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 Soleil
I don't know. Maybe she and Callum had another fight??
😳 Will you wear the Haught outfit?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 Soleil
I fed her pizza and took her home.
I think I've earned some sex.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 Soleil
Every. Last. One.
Margot Faye 09/04/17 Margot narrows her eyes at the challenge, and starts flinging open the pantry to stuff her face equally flustered by the stand off. But she had to satisfy the hunger from the earlier consumed sheet of special brownies. "Fine!" She responds with a mouthful and turns to stomp in the opposite direction.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *snuggles*
I just wanted to love on you a little bit.
There's also mini cheese cakes in the fridge.
Just for you!
Margot Faye 09/04/17 Margot tilts her head and makes a grabby hand at the fridge that Soleil is blocking. "Quick! I need to eat all the tasty brownies in the fridge. RHIANNON NEVER LETS ME HAVE ANY." For good reason. Since apparently she's way out of normality. She clears her throat and straightens her shoulders. "Please?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *pulls into kiss*
I like what you like.
*wraps around*
I just thought you'd like the beer... I was trying to be thoughtful!
Margot Faye 09/04/17 Margot sighed and placed the items back on the counter top. "I'm just having some fun. I didn't think it would be Sussy as spunk." Obvi, she had misheard.Grumbling she eyed the area around Soleil trying to find her out.
Margot Faye 09/04/17 Margot shifty-eyes and grabs some random items off the counter that belong to Rhiannon. She squints back at Soleil, and uses her free hand to wave an unopened bottle of Merlot. "...Nothing?"
Margot Faye 09/03/17 "It was on the table? Or..a night stand.. or it was Rhiannon's."
*nervous laugh*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 -frowns-
You could have gotten wine.
-pouts-
Did I fail?
Am I the worst wife?
Margot Faye 09/03/17 "SOLEIL. I was just ...doing some plumbing. I dropped a ring down the sink."
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
I'm just trying to be a good wife. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
Blue moon in the fridge, orange slices on the counter.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
Beer!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
I'm in our new hot tub...
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Wife
Are you going to take advantage of this opportunity or not?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
... I'm not in the mood anymore.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
You are, silly goose.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
I'm naked.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
Where are you???
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 Soleil
BABE.
I don't know.
I just want you to come to bed, please. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 *blushes furiously*
*mumbles in her ear*
Okay?
*plants hands on her hips*
Don't tease me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 *clears throat*
*so flustered*
Yeah, I just, uh...
*whispers*
I had a dream.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 *bites lip*
Missed you too...
*so distracted*
God, you're so beautiful.
That Girl 09/02/17 Did you miss me like dogs miss fleas? xoxo
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 *slows parts her thighs*
Really only one thing...
*small smile* Sleep okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 *shoves mess of things off of her desk*
Nothing...
*innocent whistle*
*pats desk top*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 Soleil
Yes please. 😍
Could you come into my office real quick?
... I need something.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 Soleil
Museums? Food? Sex?
Sex.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 Soleil
I have a new picture of you up in my office.
Just so you know, it's a full moon pic, and I'm not talking about the wolf. ;o
Atticus Hammond 08/31/17 Soleil
I thought we were having fun?
My ... Oh. You read the tabloids?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 Hush, then, and let me take care of you.
*big smirk*
I've got plans.
Atticus Hammond 08/31/17 Soleil
Hah. I'm cuter than the both of you holding a duckling. Kiss my sweet southern ass, lady.
Atticus Hammond 08/31/17 Soleil
POTENTIAL twinsies. What if I'm cuter than you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 *smirks*
That's what I thought.
*swats at her rear*
The bedroom, too? Someone's needy.
Atticus Hammond 08/31/17 Soleil
Could you cut my hair like yours?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 *tightens grip*
I wasn't talking about food.
*throws wife over shoulder*
Laundry room? Kitchen? Both?
Atticus Hammond 08/31/17 Soleil
Really? Then the hair isn't a statement?
Atticus Hammond 08/31/17 Soleil
The gleesome threesome. Or menage of misery. Whatever you prefer.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 *prods her stomach*
Then so are you.
*trails kisses*
I think I'm ready for breakfast.
*small grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 *toothy grin*
It's genetics.
*snickers*
I'm not biased. Anyone would agree you're stunning.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 *pulls her into lap*
*snuggles*
Good idea. Plenty of room for me in here.
*such a f*ckboy*
How are you so gorgeous in the morning?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 *wide eyes*
*definitely ogling*
Hm? Oh. Sure.
*kisses her shoulder*
This is a new look. I like it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 Soleil
It's something I've been meaning to do for some time, now.
I guess I was just afraid.
I'm on the back patio with coffee. Come here, wife of mine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 Soleil
I guess you enjoyed it? :)
Elouise Orlav 08/30/17 Elouise stares at the phone. It's late. She's exhausted. Frankly, she's had enough of the living. So, she does as Soleil asks. Deletes the number. Forgets the love. Forgets the sex. Forgets all of it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 *wraps arms around tight*
Would you just hush?
I'm trying to be romantic.
*knits brow*
I said shut your eyes. I'm self conscious about my wings.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 *squeaks*
Hey! Yeah. I promise. We'll be fine.
*gentle kiss*
Close your eyes, okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 Soleil
I'm on the roof! Wear something warm.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 Soleil
Um, yeah.
Is that okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 Soleil
Come flying with me?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 Soleil
Promise you won't freak out?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 *slaps her ass*
Uh, no.
*so giddy*
I have a better surprise!
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 I had something planned for after dinner... Sort of need night fall, or it's not safe.
*throws wife over shoulder*
So that's gonna have to happen now.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 *coy shrug*
I don't know...
We don't have half of the things I'd need.
*little grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 *toys with her hair*
Y'know... That thing I told you that one time, about the cap and gown?
*smirks*
I'm just saying, your graduation night would be... Exploratory.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 *snickers*
I agree, but somebody has to pay the bills.
And I want you to go to school. Get an education.
*mumbles something under breath*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 *beams*
*peppers with kisses*
Lots of work. Glad I'm home.
*nuzzles*
Even more glad I'm with you. Oh, hey.
*prods sides*
We're making our own pizzas for dinner.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 *pads out*
Hey, gorgeous.
*wraps arms around her from behind*
*kisses her neck*
Good day so far?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 Soleil
If you're going to grope my butt, it had best be for a better reason than that.
C'mere, and I'll give you tons of examples. ;)
Elouise Orlav 08/30/17 Soleil
I wish you'd talk to me.
I miss you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/30/17 Soleil
Get your hands out of my pockets!
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 *attacks with blanket*
C'mere, snuggle bug. I need some love.
*all tangled up in wife*
*kisses her nose*
Goodnight, love of mine.
*so sincere*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 You were passed out. It's not like I could have moved you on my own.
*totally could have*
*cops a feel*
I like you any way, baby. You know that. But this butt? Universally great. Perfect. Just the cutest, best butt.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 What do you think of me?!
*hands phone*
I didn't take any pictures of you unconscious like that.
Just some cute pictures other times you've been sleeping.
*big grin, wraps arms around*
You do have a nice bum, though. Top shelf.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 Soleil
Don't worry.
I took plenty of pictures first.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 Soleil
Laying in bed, waiting for your naked butt to come join me.
I wanna spoon. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 Soleil
Naturally.
C'mere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 Soleil
Elouise texted me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 I know. I know.
*gentle kiss*
*flips her around*
Remember what I said about being too loud, now.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 *toothy grin*
Well, when you put it that way.
*totally woman-handles*
Say you love me, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 *smirks*
Maybe you don't deserve it, then?
*starts to pull back*
*such a little sh*t*
I could still be persuaded...
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 *plants hands on her hips*
'Kay.
*nips at her neck*
Don't be too loud, then.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 *sweeps up into arms*
*lingering, fervent kiss*
Don't apologize for wanting something.
*grins*
Especially when I'm very willing to give it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 Soleil
😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳
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Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 Soleil
Where are you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 Soleil
Nice butt. Did I just see it running down the hall?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *toothy grin*
Whatever you want. I'm just going to watch you.
*kisses forehead*
And probably fall asleep on you. I'm wiped.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *leaps out, tackles*
Hi!
*big, needy kiss*
You're gorgeous. What was that about wine?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Soleil
I thought that was funny! Wasn't it? :(
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Soleil
Nope. I wanted some post-sex s'mores.
Guess I'll just have s'more of you instead. ;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Soleil
Where's the marshmallows?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *so shook*
Okay.
*whines*
*guides her hand*
Now shut up.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *squeaks*
Nope. That's it.
*nips at her neck*
Think you could put on the Haught outfit?
*such a f*ckboy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *breath hitches*
You.
*sputters*
I mean...
*nuzzles*
No. I meant what I said.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *squeaks*
You're welcome?
*wraps legs around her waist*
Less talking. More kissing, please.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *wheezes*
Yes. Yeah. Okay.
*fidgets with her shirt*
Come on, babe.
*mumbles*
I'm kind of in desperate need of you, too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Babe, I can run circles around you.
*squeaks*
More than alright.
*pulls in close*
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *eskimo kiss*
Wish you'd told me you were going for a run. I'd have raced you.
*winks at*
If you're in such desperate need, baby...
*kisses her jaw*
You already know I'm yours.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Do I look like I think it's wrong?
*leans into*
I missed you, too. Always do.
*kisses her neck*
Just how late did you sleep in?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *huge grin*
*sifts fingers through her hair*
I sleep fine, dinner was good.
*pulls into slow, tender kiss*
Eager, aren't we?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 *blank stare*
Hello to you, too.
*small smile*
Are you at least going to kiss me first?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Soleil
It's always a yes to you.
I'm waiting.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Soleil
😳 Lucky for you I just put a load in the dryer.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Soleil
Agreed. Although what followed dessert was still better. 😏
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 You always have been. You always will be.
*kisses her nose*
Now, come on. We have reservations. And I just want to spend time with you.
*interlocks fingers*
I want two entrees.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 So let's just work on being closer together, instead of growing apart.
*leans on*
I need you, Soleil. All of the time. Every damn day.
*grins*
You're the love of my life, and that's never going to change.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Because I am here for you.
*slips fingers through her hair*
Don't you know that you are the oxygen in my lungs? I suffocate without you near. I belong to you, body and soul.
*tugs in gently*
I don't care what you do. I care that you still love me, and that you're sorry. And I know you do and that you are. So.
*kisses gently*
I can get past this, if you're willing to.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Hey. Look at me. Soleil.
*pulls her hands down, grips them tightly*
It's human to make mistakes. It's innate.
*gentle squeeze*
Relax, baby. Please. I will never leave you.
*whispers quietly in her ear*
*kisses her temple*
You're not allowed to leave me, okay? You're not. I need you. You are my life and my purpose. Promise.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *folds arms*
I'm not going to pretend it's easy.
*frowns*
When you're not around, I...
*clears throat*
I feel like I want to die. But then I see you, and I realize the strength and importance of forgiveness.
*reaches for*
You're the love of my life, Soleil Whitaker. We're both going to be okay. You forgave me, when I didn't deserve it. I know how you feel, riddled with guilt... Wanting to jump in front of a train. The idea of hurting you... I can only imagine how you feel.
*presses lips to her forehead*
But I mean it when I say you and I.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *hands wander*
*cops a feel*
I'm just so in love with you. It's about your soul and mine. Made for each other.
*nuzzles cheek*
You and I. Forever.
*tilts her chin, kisses passionately*
It's just a coincidence the sex is amazing.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Yes, perfect. I mean that.
*pauses, pulls her into embrace*
I love your tush. It's perfect. So is the rest of you.
*gentle kiss*
Every bit of you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *so excited*
I'm starving!
*cops a feel*
God, I love your butt in these jeans.
*so mushy*
You're perfect.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *leaps into arms*
You look so pretty, baby.
*lingering kiss*
I'm ready if you are.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Luckiest Woman Alive
I'm looking forward to your hands all over me tonight, so, no. Not going to make it difficult for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Baby Girl
Or something you'll have tons of fun taking off. ;)
Be right down.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 So Cute
I almost forgot.
Yes, I'm ready! Just putting on the finishing touches.
Most important parts are what's under the dress, though. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Soleil
Babe. Can we get a hot tub?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *hands wander*
Glad I have your permission.
*nips at her neck*
Though, I really had no intention of stopping...
*toothy grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *keeps macking on*
Maybe before we go out...
*whispers in her ear*
*pulls back, grins*
Yes?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *nips at her neck*
I could use a little wife time, later.
*hums*
I've missed you.
*nuzzles*
Think maybe you need a little extra attention, tonight. What do you think?
*grins*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *squeaks*
I can't wait!
*kisses her jaw*
Anything's good if you're there, Soleil.
*so sincere*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 I'm always into it. I'm into you.
*long, needy kiss*
And if you put on those jeans I like...
*smirks*
I'll be into a lot of things tonight.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *big smile*
You wanna take me out on a date?
*pulls into kiss*
That sounds perfect. I like anywhere as long as you're there.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 I know.
*eskimo kiss*
Me too, gorgeous girl.
*soft af*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 That's my girl.
*happy sigh*
I love you, baby.
*serious heart eyes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 I slept fine. Didn't get up to much.
*knits brow*
Babe. Would you just come here?
*exasperated laugh*
I want you to love on me. That's an all access pass. Okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 I know, right?
*makes gimme hands*
Come on over here.
*big grin*
I need some love.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Soleil
Come be naked in our bedroom.
I'm wearing the baseball outfit...
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Soleil
I love you!
Wanna get naked?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *gets all snuggly*
*hums happily*
Let's just stay like this. Grab the blanket from the back of the couch.
*little yawn*
This is my happy place.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *pouts*
What if I just want to kiss on you?
*paws at*
Could, um...
*beams*
Boob pillow?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Woman.
*tugs on her arm*
*pulls into kiss*
I don't care what we put on the screen. I won't be paying much attention.
*waggles brows*
I'm gonna mack on you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 Soleil.
*grasps at her wrist*
I'm fine. It's fine.
*interlocks fingers*
C'mon. I need like a gallon of soy sauce.
*shaky breath*
You started to get upset, and...
*scratches cheek*
I'm okay. Really.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 *chokes up*
*steps back*
Soleil, I, um...
*clears throat*
Let's just order that Chinese food.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 I know, baby.
*soft sigh*
Me too.
*presses foreheads together*
I forgive you, baby. I do.
*gentle kiss*
Let's just try to get back to normal, okay? I just want my wife. And my wife was never skittish.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 *short laugh*
Here, then.
*hand wanders*
I missed you.
*small breath*
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 *presses her against door frame*
Well, good.
*nips at her neck*
I'm in no particular rush either.
*little smirk*
Here, or the bedroom?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 *long, needy kiss*
Ugh. Cuddle puddle. Yes.
*nuzzles*
Just give me a few minutes.
*cops another feel*
I'm a little preoccupied with how gorgeous you are.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 Nothing is cuter than Lady Shortcake.
*eyes up and down*
Except maybe you.
*small smile*
That sounds delicious. Chinese food and movie date? I could use some snuggles.
*still holding close*
I just want to be near you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 ... Yeah. I was busy.
*pulls her close*
You'd steal a dog for me, just because they looked like my Instagram favorite?
*presses kiss to her neck*
*mumbles*
I think that warrants a 'thank you'.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 Work?
*blinks*
Oh. It's fine.
*taps lips*
Kiss, please.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 *small smile*
*wanders over, snatches file*
Thanks, baby.
*cops a feel*
Up to anything good today?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 Soleil
Could you bring it up to me?
I'm busy with some designs.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 Soleil
Have you seen my folder on the Newport Group's designs? I can't figure out where I left it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 Rhiannon pushes herself from the bed, taking the few steps to gather her dejected wife up in her arms. She doesn't want to be a hypocrite. She doesn't want to push her away. The angel, however, doesn't know how to process the immense amount of repressed grief weighing her done. So, she continues to ignore it. Instead, one arm keeps Soleil in a tight grip while the other lifts up, fingers gently tracing her cheek.

"I value you, for every part of you. I don't say that often enough." She whispers into her ear, hot breath caressing her pale skin. Her nose nuzzles against her, until her lips sink into a kiss against the tender neck of her skin. It's simple, slow moments back towards the bed, in which Rhiannon coaxes Soleil into a calmness she hasn't felt for days. Comfort. Love.

"I'm trying my best, baby. I swear."
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *soft groan*
Soleil, please. Not tonight.
*rubs temple*
I just want to ignore it all, for a little while.
*eyes over*
And you're going to help me do that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 I'm not hungry.
*little lecherous grin*
For food, at least.
*so sleepy*
No pajamas.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 No, not really.
*small smile*
I just want to use you as a pillow. You're quite comfortable.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *clings to like a koala*
Will you tuck me in?
*squints at*
Read me a bed-time story?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *tugs at her shirt*
No need for anything else. Just you.
*small smile*
Carry me up there?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *slow nod*
That's exactly what I want.
*tired yawn*
It's been a long few days. I just want to be with my wife.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 I don't...
*clears throat*
Let's just not talk about it.
*leans against*
Let's just go to bed, instead. Okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *pulls her close*
We're going to be fine. I meant that.
*nuzzles more*
*sighs*
I can't be a hypocrite, can I?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 I love you.
*nuzzles*
I'm just... Going to need some more time.
*pulls into kiss*
Be patient with me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Yes, baby.
*runs fingers through her hair*
I...
*short breath*
I love you, okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *pulls into kiss*
I know what I'm asking for.
*knits brow*
Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *clears throat*
Then stop using your lips to apologize.
*presses kiss to her neck*
And use them for something else. Mm?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 I know. You will be, too.
*grabs her chin, pulls into kiss*
I don't want you to sleep in the guest room.
*toys with her hair*
I'm not trying to push you away, Soleil.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *plants hands on her hips*
Wilson had fun today.
*pulls her into lap* Did you have a nice time?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *pats desktop*
No, I can get that myself.
*turns in chair*
I just wanted to talk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
I'm in my office.
Come in for a minute?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
👍🏽
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
Whole milk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
Whatever has the most Stuf in it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
There's more than one type of chocolate milk?
Triple Stuf'd.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
Chocolate milk.
Oreos.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
No.
I just want you to clean up your things once you get back.
And then we can talk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
No, I'm just cleaning up from Wilson's visit.
You can unpack the bags you left in the hall closet when you get back.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
Are you home?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 As the light seeps into the hotel windows, Rhiannon looks back to Soleil from her perch on the chair across the room. She watches Soleil's untroubled, restful sleep. The way the sun illuminates her curves compels Rhiannon to crawl back into bed, weight sinking down upon her as Rhiannon's hips press Soleil's down. There's no expression on the angel's face as she watches her wife slowly stir, her eyes wide and unsure.

"I want to be mad. I want to punish you..." but she understands now why Soleil had never done the same to her. The agony is punishment enough. And the lack of physical and emotional intimacy is driving her wild. She wants to feel normal, even for a minute. Even if it's not right. Even if it won't help in the end.

"Touch me, baby. Please." It's a simple request. But for Soleil, she knows it's mandatory.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Rhiannon brushes past Soleil as she pushes herself off the ground, fumbling for a travel toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom. She soaks in the solitude, considering her actions clearly as a cool mint taste refreshes the once burning taste of acid. With a clearer head, the angel reappears, slender fingers wrapping around Soleil's, which fidget with obvious distress.

At the end of the day... Rhiannon can learn to forgive. She knows it's possible. She'll never be able to admit she had figured the affair had already occurred. She isn't proud, but she isn't stupid, either. It was just a matter of time. She stands there in silence, eyes focused on Soleil's fingers, and the way Rhiannon's intertwine with them. It feels right.

Soleil will always feel right.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere." She whispers, cold, damp lips against the corner of Soleil's own. Caramel eyes shut as she breaths in Soleil's scent. It's different, but she can't place it. Probably best for Soleil she not even mention it. She relishes in the hold, the way Soleil is frozen, in shame, and maybe in fear. The power Rhiannon holds compels her to act.

"We'll be okay."
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Her heart clenches as Soleil pleads. She wants to give a dismissive hand. To be as quick to forgive as Soleil had been. She just doesn't seem capable of doing do. "You should have thought of all you had to lose, then." She mutters, back to her wife. "I think... I don't think I can do this..." She's still musing aloud, but only to herself. The fact that Soleil can hear is only an after thought.

"I can walk away. I should walk away." Her tone is determined, yet... It's only her options. Not her choice. "And what if I stay? Do I get to think about the way she touched you? The way she defiled you? Is that it?"

She is bound to be sick, this time. She stumbles away, the contents of her last meal spilling into the wastebasket. She sits in a trembling heap, unable to speak while her stomach settles. "You f*cked another woman, the only woman you knew I couldn't look past." She lets out a soft moan, arms wrapping around herself in comfort. "I feel..." She can't place the emotion. "Like I'm dying." Ah, there it is. The pain, so piercing, she feels like a gaping hole in her chest is spilling out.

"How can you say you love me, if you could turn around and do such a thing? You can't. You just can't." She bows her head, so ashamed of her wife. "Did you think about Wilson? Did you think about our family? Of course you didn't. You're a selfish, selfish child."

"That's what you do, isn't it? You stomp, and you yell, and you break. Until there's nothing left to destroy. You're destructive." Rhiannon spits her words like venom. But she isn't in the mood to hurt. Not even in the slightest sense of the word.

"I don't know how to let this go."
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 A wail catches in Rhiannon throat. No. No pain. No anguish. Soleil doesn't get to see the hurting. Rhiannon had gotten it all out when she had first gotten to the hotel. She just stares, a slow nod her first sign of reaction. "You loved her. I knew you lied." She spits, turning to pace off further into the room.

In truth, Rhiannon doesn't know what to do. She wanted the time alone to speak, but couldn't bear Soleil's absence. Funny, the way a fickle heart works. And how a broken one still beats. "Why? Why?" She just can't wrap her head around it. They were fine. Not just fine. Good. Happy. In love.

Soleil had f*cked it all up.

"Should I leave you? Is that what you want? Are you trying to push me away, like you always do? Because you're winning, Soleil. You're winning."
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Rhiannon sits in a ball in the center of the grand mattress. She hugs her legs to her chest, chin resting on her knees for comfort. She hears the click of the door as the room key swipes, and as Soleil calls out, once dead eyes spring to life as she comes into few. "I couldn't fall asleep." She states simply, sucking in a shaky breath.

She sheds the blankets, wearing little else than the t-shirt she'd had on earlier. She watches Soleil's reaction as she closes in. Soleil's scent is intoxicating to the woman, and she wants to pull her close. Press her face to her neck, and forget about her troubles. But, she can't. She can't seem to allow herself to forgive the way Soleil had. The situations are different. And for Soleil to think otherwise is ridiculous.

"Admit what you did." She commands. But Soleil stays silent in her shame. "Say it." She asks again, but Soleil ignores the request. So, Rhiannon lifts a hand, prepare to smarten her wife's face. But... She can't. She can never harm this woman. Her charge. The love of her life.

She just doesn't have it within her. So, her hand remains suspended in the air.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Rhiannon pauses. Does she really want Soleil in the same space as her? The answer's simple.

Soleil
Four Season's. Room 410. Key is at the front desk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/24/17 She stares at her phone, now situated in a comfortable, yet impersonal room at the Four Seasons. She wants to call Soleil. Not to yell. Just to listen to the sound of her breath, her heartbeat... Anything to help lull her to sleep. She can't stand the silence, so deafening and crushing Rhiannon feels like she's choking. So, she breaks down.

Soleil
Can you come here?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/24/17 "No," She states, already making her way for the door. "You're staying." She stuffs her keys into her pocket, pausing in the doorway to stare Soleil down. "The cupcakes will be done in about 18 minutes. Don't forget to take them out. I made the frosting myself... It's in the fridge." She runs down a mental check-list, mind still on Wilson. "I'll pick up a present for him. It's his birthday coming up. But you know that." She clears her throat, trying to rid the sick feeling that keeps rising in it.

"I'll be back tomorrow, for the visit." A finger scratches idly at her cheek. "And I'll decide what I want after Wilson leaves." She doesn't even seem to comprehend her own calmness. "I'll let Margot know where I'm staying." And then, she feels a wave of emotions rising, evident in her now quavering tone.

"Bye, baby." She whispers, tears glimmering in her eyes. Because she's so disappointed, but in truth... She was simply waiting for the numbered day. It was inevitable, in her mind.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/24/17 She knew there was something off in Soleil, even before she embraced her. The usual warmth and exuberance is missing from her wife as she stands there, inevitably rebuffing her need for physical contact. Rhiannon takes a harsh swallow, now at arm's length from her lover, worry etching itself in her brow. "Soleil..." Her frown grows, a sense of foreboding filling her body.

There's a long silence after Soleil utters the words.

'I'm sorry, Rhiannon. I'm so sorry'. Caramel eyes stare at the woman who refuses to look back at her. Shame exudes from her small stature. And Rhiannon isn't a dumb woman, not by any stretch.

The angel sucks in a shallow breath, already knowing what Soleil can't bring herself to say. Her worst fear, and she knows, with Elouise. "Okay." She lets out a short sigh, head bobbing several times in a nod. "Okay." The second time, it's more of a hiccup than an actual word. Rhiannon turns away, moving to collect the items scattered about the kitchen counters. Her cellphone. Her purse, car-keys hanging from a hook on the wall.

"I..." Her speech hits a wall. All she can do is look at Soleil, disappointment prominent in her eyes. She feels sick to her stomach, prepared to lose the contents of her lunch right there in front of her wife. "I guess we're even, then." The words hang with so much hurt, with a genuine heartbreak that Rhiannon has never experienced before.

And it's threatening to tear her asunder.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/24/17 Rhiannon is dedicated to getting the home clean and prepared for Wilson. It's with an ease and serenity that she conducts herself around her own domain. She wears an idle smile as she works in her kitchen, until she catches sight of Soleil out of the corner of her eye.

An excited squeal escapes her lips as she drops her oven mitts, padding over in hopes of taking her up in her arms. "Hi, baby!" She exclaims.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/24/17 Soleil
Tomorrow. Remember?
Babe, c'mere. Let's talk about what's bothering you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/24/17 Soleil
:( Come and talk to me.
I'm just making some cupcakes for Wilson.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/24/17 Soleil
Yes, baby. Always.
Everything okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
Can't wait to have you back in bed.
See you soon gorgeous girl!
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
You're my wife. Of course I'll be there to pick you up.
Just sent me your flight information when everything gets booked.
I love you. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
If you didn't catch your flight, why wouldn't you let me know?
I kind of looked like an idiot waiting there, Soleil Whitaker.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
Sure.
When is your next flight?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
Oh.
Okay.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
I'm waiting at baggage claim!
Looooove you baby! :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
Just don't put me on speaker. Omg.
Turn the volume down?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
... Want to get on the phone?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
I'm experiencing withdrawal, okay?
It's been like 12 hours. I'm desperate.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
You know what I'm thinking about right now?
Check Snapchat, and you might get a hint.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
Can't wait.
Loooove you. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
Remember that thing I did? In Cancun?
Imagine that, but ten times longer. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
Right now I just wish my head was between your thighs.
TMI?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
Margot's building a pillow fort!
We're gonna watch Netflix! No chills, though.
I'm only chilling with you. :(
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
BABE.
Margot just brought home pizza AND wings.
Wish you were heeeeere. :(
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
I love you too.
Can't wait to hold you. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
Soon, baby. So soon.
Behave in Moscow!
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
You're my best baby.
Luna misses you, and so do the kitties and Margot.
Can't wait to take you to Becco and drive around in the 'Stang with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
You're perfection, and I'm so blessed to be yours, Soleil Whitaker.
This bed, and these arms are aching to hold you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
Who says you get to touch, baby?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
Remember that lacy red thing you like so much?
I'm thinking that... Some candles... And a special visit with the silk ties.
Also, check Snapchat. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
I'm just laying in our bed.
Thinking about what I'm going to do to you in it... ;)
Want a hint?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
You're always sexy to me.
Is everything going okay?
Keep your chin up. I'll see you soon.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
Flight was good. Margot and I are high.
LOL. That means lots of love. :)
Whatcha wearing?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 Soleil
Babe look what I did to the cat hahah
[IMG]
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 *reads texts*
She's going through a lot, it seems. But you're not her slave.
*pulls her close*
I don't think I should go back. This is between you and her.
*frowns*
I'll just see you back in New York, okay? That seems better.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 New York?
*snuggles up*
That sounds perfect.
*frowns some*
Are you okay? Did something happen with El?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/22/17 *runs out, tackles*
What's wrong?! Do you have a boo-boo? Where is it? I'll kiss it and make it better!
*gentle kiss*
Oh. I love you too.
Elouise Orlav 08/22/17 Soleil
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Elouise Orlav 08/22/17 Soleil
Better yet, don't come back to Moscow.
Ever.
Elouise Orlav 08/22/17 Soleil
Funny, seems your hands aren't broken.
F*ck off, then.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
I didn't know my friendship was an obligation. So just forget about it. I can take care of myself.
Whatever stick is up your ass, lose it. I've always been here for you.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
I don't want you to anymore. So don't. Stay with Rhiannon.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
Never mind, Soleil.
Stay in Cannes.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
Why isn't it okay? New York was okay??? Why isn't Cannes??? Are you mad at me?!
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
The baby and I are coming to Cannes! I need to leave Moscow! Okay? Okay! Okay!
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
I NEED YOU TO GET ON A PLANE TONIGHT PLEASE IT'S AN EMERGENCY. I NEED YOU. RN.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
I HAVEN'T LOOKED AT HER LONG ENOUGH TO DECIDE THAT BUT IT DOESN'T MATTER. I NEED YOUR HELP. SOLEIL. LLOYD IS WHEREVER THE F*CK HE IS AND I DON'T HAVE A LAWYER AND I NEED A DIVORCE AND I NEED MY BEST FRIEND AND I NEED YOU TO COME HERE RIGHTNOW.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
I got really, REALLY drunk the other night, and I think I married a woman. Not think. I did. I DID. AND SHE KISSED ME. AND I'M F*CKING FREAKING THE F*CK OUT. CAN YOU PLEASE COME HOME.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
Promise to have an open mind.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
I KNOW WHO IT IS.
I NEED HELP.
Elouise Orlav 08/21/17 Soleil
I need your help.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 *incoherent mumbling*
You know what I want.
*needy kiss*
I just want you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Baby, come on.
*not impatient, just needy*
*okay, so she's impatient*
I love you. Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 *coy grin*
*shrugs*
If that's what you want...
*whines*
Just hurry up before...
*clears throat*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 *clears throat*
On second thought...
*tugs on her shirt*
Finish my ice cream and let's make a plan b.
*innocent grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 *snuggles up*
I just want to hold you. Maybe make out a little.
*grins*
And then just go to bed and sleep in. Good idea?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 *pads back into room with ice cream*
When you put it like that.
*grins*
Ice cream first, okay?
*hands over mug*
Love you, cutie pie.
*so in love*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Soleil
Well...
If you want. Otherwise, kisses are fine.
Because you're capital 'F' fine. :))
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Soleil
You can kiss me silly somewhere. ;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Soleil
Victory never felt so sweet.
Literally. ;)
Be right back with that ice cream.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 *happy hum*
So what do I get if I win?
*so smug*
We already know what I get if I lose, so...
Decide tomorrow?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 I have one condition.
*whispers more*
Oh. And a challenge.
*snickers, keeps whispering*
Up for it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 I know a way to get closer.
*whispers in her ear*
What do you think?
*nuzzles affectionately*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Laid on the beach all day. Drank some margaritas.
*smirks*
Though about...
*moves hand*
This.
*kisses her jaw*
Love you too, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 *tackles, assaults with mouth*
*breathless grin*
Take... Your... Pants off.
*tugs at her clothes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Sweet Cheeks
Hard to get...
I like that. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Cute Butt
I think you know how much.
I'm happy to prove it. Where are you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Sexy Fine
Love you pretty girl. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *hums happily*
Sit back and enjoy then.
*hands on her hips*
Because I'm feeling grateful, and generous.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *starts trailing kisses instead*
*wicked grin*
Better?
*nudges*
Worse?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *paws at*
*big needy kiss*
Giggle again.
*tickles her sides*
I need that sound all the time. Every day.
*furious tickling*
Submit!
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *flips over*
*loves all over*
Baby, you're so cute!
*so in love*
I guess it's just nice knowing...
*nuzzles*
You've only ever made love to me. It's special. And it's just ours, you know?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Hey. I like my sweet, sensitive wife.
*kisses her brow*
You know I do.
*waggles brow*
And you know I did last night, too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *smirks*
I know, baby. You cried through the whole thing last night.
*nuzzles more*
Speaking of...
*serious heart eyes*
It was sweet. And perfect. And so are you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *even happier*
Mhm. This is perfect.
*nuzzles affectionately*
I love you too, Mrs. Whitaker.
*toothy grin*
I just needed some wife time and snuggles.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *slips hands under her shirt*
*immediately brightens up*
Much better.
*keeps kissing*
I needed some hands-on loving.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *so sad*
Okay...
*moping*
I just wanted some love. But this is good too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *squeaks*
Oh. Well, that's just, that's, well, okay.
*fidgets*
No groping? Not even a little?
*pouts*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *clears throat*
*sputters*
... Sure. *reaches for*
I just wanna look at you. You're so pretty.
*hums*
And you're mine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Soleil
Is that all of the places we're going to do it?
Couch.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Soleil
Guess.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Soleil
No. You come here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Soleil
Has that ever been an issue? :(
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Soleil
Round two?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Soleil
Still tongue-tied?
You know I'll wear that anytime you want.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 *snickers*
*so flattered*
It's a reflection of your love, gorgeous girl.
*happy hum*
I f*cking love you too, Soleil. That's why I'm doing this.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 *sharp intake of breath*
As long as you're doing something...
*leans into*
I have faith in you, love of mine.
*grins*
Take your time. Take all the time in the world.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 Soleil.
*knits brow*
Just rip it off.
*nudges*
Take charge?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 *smirks*
No, no, baby. *trails finger down her arm*
I'm yours. That's the point.
*leans in, nips at her ear*
And if you want to unwrap your present, you'll have to use your teeth.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 *steps over, sits on her lap*
Since you asked so nicely...
*tilts her chin back with a finger*
*faint kiss*
Where do you want to start?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 *stays out of arm's reach*
That wasn't an answer.
*wide grin*
So? Good?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 *saunters in*
Hey, baby.
*trots over*
You like what you see?
*does a little spin*
Victoria's Secret doesn't disappoint, does it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 Soleil
Devrais-je mettre la tenue que vous aimez?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 Soleil
Sex. S'il te plaît.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *nods and nods*
Yes, please. That sounds perfect.
*prods*
Kiss me until my lips go numb?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *koalas*
Naked on the sand is okay, too.
*scrunches face*
Well, maybe not.
*crawls on*
... Little bit better.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *thrashes a little bit*
Babe? Back on land. Land.
*heavy panic*
There's fish in here. And sharks. Giant squids.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *definitely not panicking*
*maybe a little panic*
Yeah, I'm ready.
*twitches*
Do you know humans have only explored about five percent of the entire ocean?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *pretty smug*
I kinda like it.
*nips at her neck*
Actually, really like it.
*clears throat*
I like when you get carried away.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 Why would you feel bad?
*pulls into needy kiss*
I feel pretty good.
*toothy grin*
We don't need to get changed.
*waggles brow*
Skinny dipping?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *snorts*
Yeah, I know. You really took care of me earlier. *so ded*
Stop looking at me like that.
*squints*
You're making me ovulate.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *holds close*
Let's go now.
*winks at*
I won't even need Xanax for you to get me in the ocean. Just promise to cradle me.
*kisses her chin*
And then we can spoon.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *lazy smile*
Perfect. *knits brow*
Why not tonight? Water might feel good. Soothe...
*blushes*
Nothing. We'll do it tomorrow.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 It's okay, sleepy bean.
*grabs more fries*
*presses face into her boobs*
I'm pretty comfy right now.
I love you too, snuggles.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 I'm sore. I'm tired. I'm needy. Not hurt.
*demolishes burger*
*grabs her collar, pulls into kiss*
I just want snuggles with my lady.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *grabs fry*
*chews with attitude*
I don't care. A movie.
*whines*
Burger, please.
*so sleepy*
*lays head in her lap*
Food.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *whines and fusses*
Feed me.
*reaches for*
Feed me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *just stares at*
*curls up against all pathetic like*
*mutters something*
I'm hungry.
Elouise Orlav 08/17/17 Soleil
Are you mad or something?
You know I love you.
Elouise Orlav 08/17/17 Soleil
HA. you're not Tucker.
That's awkward.
Sorry. Love you. Not trying to break up your marriage.
Elouise Orlav 08/17/17 Soleil
Wtf, Tucker. Rude.
Elouise Orlav 08/17/17 Soleil
I thought I already said?
I need to get laid.
You're my #1, first round draft pick.
Elouise Orlav 08/17/17 Soleil
Why not?
Elouise Orlav 08/17/17 Soleil
That sounds like a maybe, not a no.
Where are you? I'll fly out.
Elouise Orlav 08/17/17 Soleil
Because. Reasons.
Elouise Orlav 08/17/17 Soleil
I need to have sex.
Come over. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *squeaks*
Work husband, babe. It's different. 100% platonic, okay?
*holds her hips*
I'm sorry. I didn't think it'd be a big deal. I'm just making friends. Is that wrong?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *pretty much ded*
Okay. That's okay.
*reaches for*
Tell me you love me first?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *groans*
Baby, no. I was teasing.
*kisses her jaw*
I could go for some vanilla right now, actually. Or... Y'know, whatever you want to do to me. I'm yours.
*squeaks*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *rolls eyes*
As you keep telling me. I just think you're just not adventurous.
*needy kiss*
I thought you could carry me out into the ocean. Maybe if you're holding me I won't freak out?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *wraps arms around her*
*kisses all over*
I was just cleaning. Took a nap. It's a good thing I love you, y'know. Because open water? It's a no-go for me.
*winks*
But I'm always happy to have some cake by the ocean.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 *pours glass of milk*
*hands it over*
How was the beach? Did you go surfing? Was the water warm? Did you miss me?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/17/17 Hot AF Wife
I make pancakes!
The ones with chocolate chips and blueberries.
... Because the sex was so good. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 *lovey dovey eyes*
You ask that every day. And you always get the same response.
*boops her nose*
Silly girl. You know I love you indefinitely.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 *bats lashes at* I think I'll extend some patience for a change. *nuzzles*
Enjoy the moment, you know?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 Damn, babe. Whipping out the good stuff?
*swigs*
Oh, wow.
*passes it back over*
You're such a good wife.
*kisses her neck*
Sure about that no beach policy?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 *grabs her waist, pulls her down*
Sit. Snuggle. Get drunk.
*very needy kiss*
Love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 *prances out, hops on her back*
Piggy-back, please!
*so excited*
I still expect some balcony time later.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 Soleil
Sure. But I'm not putting on pants. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 Soleil
I was hoping it'd be the other way around. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 Soleil
:( Well, okay. Never mind.
Thought it would be fun.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 Soleil
You're speaking my language.
I think we should try sex on the beach just one more time.
Maybe Cancun was just a fluke.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 Soleil
I love you. :)
Atticus Hammond 08/16/17 Text To: Soleil
Well, now. That's an Indian gift. Is that politically correct to say? Probably not. No matter, I'm Southern. We're got the lag on our side.
I'm not saying no.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/16/17 *squeaks*
Little rough.
*isn't actually complaining*
Well, usually you do it for me, so, you don't when it's coming.
*hums*
Just relax, baby. I'll take care of you.
Atticus Hammond 08/16/17 Text To: Soleil
It's rude to refuse such an offer, isn't it?
Let's just see how I feel after a few drinks.
Who knows?
Atticus Hammond 08/16/17 Text To: Soleil
Is that why Rhiannon wrote her number on my hand? I'm not...
Wait. That's not an invitation. Sorry. That's interesting. Swingers, huh?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 You don't have to prove anything. Because...
*slips hand down her pants*
I'm impatient enough for the both of us tonight.
*captures with needy kiss*
And I just can't get enough of you. Ever.
Atticus Hammond 08/15/17 Text To: Soleil
Or I'll accidentally tell you where I hide my gold.
I mean... What gold?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 *wheezes*
Good to know.
*kisses her nose*
I'm just as addicted to you. Sometimes, I get a little impatient. But then again, so do you.
*smirks*
I give it another minute before you're guiding my hand yourself.
Atticus Hammond 08/15/17 Text To: Soleil
I look forward to it. Or, at least, I look forward to it with medium-esteem. I'm not a social guy. But I'll make it work.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 *pushes her onto bed*
*straddles her hips*
I like when you get flustered.
*nips at her neck*
Lets me know I'm doing my job right.
Atticus Hammond 08/15/17 New Contact: Soleil
I promise, my intentions are entirely honorable, in that I have literally zero intentions. Scout's Honor. But, sure. A drink would be nice. Time and place. You must know I'm Atticus by now, but, worth repeating.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 *cups her chin*
You're going to spend the next little bit under me, if that's okay.
*serious heart eyes*
I love you, Mrs. Whitaker.
*somehow already got her naked*
I've been thinking about you all day.
Atticus Hammond 08/15/17 Text To: Rhiannon's Mrs
Right, so, is there something I did to provoke such a requirement? She invited me out with the two of you sometime. I accepted. She wrote her number on my hand. That was our level of interaction. I don't flirt with married women. And since I'm fairly certain you could kick my ass, I wouldn't try, even if I wanted to. I think we're all capable of being pals. Huh?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 *gently nudges*
I'll try and make the feeling last forever, then.
*kisses her shoulder*
Paradise is anywhere with you, baby. You know that.
Atticus Hammond 08/15/17 Text To: Jealous Anon
I don't know who your wife is, but I assure you, I have sought out literally no one today. However, I shall now chat up every married woman I met today in an effort to identify you.
Or, we could grab coffee so you can punch me in the face in person, and get this over with. Your choice.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 *relishes in her touch*
You're perfection.
*presses face into her hair*
You still smell like the ocean.
*happy sigh*
I like that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 *pads in*
*wraps arms around her from behind*
Mm. Hi, baby.
*pulls her hair aside, kisses her neck*
Love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 Soleil
I don't need bubbles.
I'm drunk on the thought of you alone.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 Soleil
Okay, but I'm gonna love on you all night long.
Like, serious love.
Mood-lighting, cry-after kind of making love.
:) Be there in a sec.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 Soleil
... I just want to have sex with my wife.
Can we please have sex?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 Soleil
I won't carve you.
But I'll definitely shove something inside of you.
C'mere and find out.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 Soleil
I want to eat you like a turkey on Thanksgiving.
Clear enough?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/15/17 Soleil
Can I take a trip to my favorite place today? ;)
Elouise Orlav 08/15/17 Soleil
Why can't you be single and needy again?
Elouise Orlav 08/14/17 Soleil
I don't remember where you told me you were going. I hope you're having a good time. Love you.
Tucker Reid 08/13/17 Soleil[ithink]
Soleil? Tucker here.
Question or two for you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/13/17 Baby Girl
I just want snuggles.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/13/17 Still Grumpy
Okay, fine. I'll be here.

Baby Girl
... I love you! 🙍
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/13/17 Baby Girl
Oh, so now you want to snuggle.
Last night someone was grumpy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/13/17 Baby Girl
... I ripped a hole in your favorite jeans.
I'M SORRY PLEASE STILL LOVE ME. :(
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/13/17 Baby Girl
Do you still love me? :(
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 *fusses*
*wide eyes*
No, not mean.
*swallows her pride*
I'm just impatient.
*deep breath*
Keep going. Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 So you're gonna be mean.
*pouts, pulls her hands away*
I'll just go take care of it myself.
*starts to get up*
I can't believe I made you those mini cheesecakes you like so much.
*huffs*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 *100% DED*
I don't want a quick trip. Let's take a sabbatical. Inside.
*whines*
Please?
*fidgets with the hem of her shirt*
Don't be mean.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 *mutters under breath*
Fine. Fine.
*tugs on her collar*
I think we should go inside.
*squeaks*
So you can take a trip to your favorite spot?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 *wheezes, sputters*
*dies a little*
That's... That's...
*clears throat, still hoarse*
That's nice.
*slips, drops glasses*
... Sh*t.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 *saunters out*
*has wine bottle and two glasses*
Hey pretty lady.
*climbs into her lap*
Fancy finding you here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 Soleil
That was a joke.
I don't like open water. You know that.
Wanna make out instead?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 Soleil
Let's rent a boat and go shark fishing.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 *knits brow*
I'm not the smooth one. You are.
*bumps noses*
I do. And I know you know how much I love you.
*so giddy*
I got you chocolate covered strawberries too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 *wraps up*
What? No.
*drags*
Didn't you see the rose petals scattered in the bedroom? We're getting down tonight.
*blinks*
It was supposed to sound more romantic than that. I lit tiny candles and everything!
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 *squeaks again*
Soleil.
*kisses her chin*
Warm fuzzy towels, please.
*pouty lips, doe eyes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 *squeaks*
I was gonna get out.
*prods*
I put towels in the dryer so they'd be warm.
*wraps limbs around her*
Go get them?
*bats lashes at*
Pretty please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 Sexy Fine
Bath tub.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 Bae
No, you c'mere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 Wife
Check Snapchat. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/10/17 *clears off table*
*lifts her up onto it*
Don't be too loud. There's still people on the sand.
*f*ckboy smirk*
Love you, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/10/17 *nuzzles*
Could be closer...
*sets glass down, presses her against the table*
*pulls into lingering, needy kiss*
Just a suggestion.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/10/17 *so handsy*
*stays plastered to her back as they walk out*
Have I mentioned how gorgeous you are, yet?
*cops another feel*
Obsessed with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/10/17 *happy hum*
*hands drift up to her hips*
Talented and cute? Man, I got lucky.
*keeps kissing her neck*
Let's go sit on the balcony, mm? Get a little buzzed? Maybe take a walk on the beach?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/09/17 *slides into kitchen*
*hands immediately on her ass*
Hey. I'll have whatever you're having.
*kisses her neck*
You're so pretty, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/09/17 Soleil
First clue should have been that we don't have a white couch.
To be clear, I'm asking.
Miss your tush.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/09/17 Soleil
I SPILLED RED WINE ALL OVER THE WHITE COUCH.

Soleil
Or this an elaborate excuse for you to take your clothes off and come snuggle with me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/09/17 Pretty Wife
I love you and your tush even more.
Speaking of, bring it out onto the balcony and eat some brunch with me. I made coffee. 😌❤️
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 *huffs*
Don't tease.
*guides her hand*
Please?
*whines*
I skinny dipped for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 *wheezes*
If you say so...
*squeaks*
I just said you were. You know you are.
*pulls closer*
You're too confident to ever doubt it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 *squints*
You kinda seem jealous...
*nips at her neck*
I'm just glad you're naked.
*nudges*
You know you're the best I've ever had.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 *shrugs*
*coy grin*
I don't know, baby. Is it working?
*tugs on*
Only if it makes you want me more.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 Shh.
*kisses her nose*
You're making me blush.
*leads towards bedroom*
So, I get to sleep with a queen tonight?
*smirks*
I've slept with royalty before. Think you can top that?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 This is perfect.
*pulls into lingering kiss*
*nuzzles*
I really do love you, too.
Why do you think we're in Cannes?
*beams*
Gotta spoil my woman.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 *patiently listens*
*pulls off clothes*
Okay. I'm yours.
*clings to*
... That was easy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 Soleil
Bring your tush in here and I'll show you some love.
Bring chocolate. I have a hankering.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 Soleil
Skinny dipping was fun. It helped that your pale little tush was illuminated.
Love you, gorgeous girl. 😘
Elouise Orlav 08/08/17 Soleil
It was ONE mass murder. Shush.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 *squeaks*
*throws arms around her neck*
You're so cute.
*whispers something in her ear*
*pulls back some, huge grin*
Hope you can handle that, too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 *so lovey-dovey*
You and I, babe.
*tugs on her shirt*
Bed?
*lifts brow*
I want you to love on me. Think you can handle that?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 I wasn't complaining, gorgeous girl.
*serious heart eyes*
It's nice to have some unadulterated wife time.
*several lingering kisses*
I'm just happy I don't have to share you with anyone else.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 *smirks*
Oh yeah?
*nips at her neck*
Good to know.
*snuggles closer*
Not right now, though. I need to keep my needy wife company.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 *knits brow*
I don't have to.
*kisses her jaw*
I just thought it'd be a fun idea.
*squints*
Like skinny dipping.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 *idle shrug*
I know.
*several eager kisses*
I'm just a fan of your body. It's art.
*nudges*
You can paint me, if you want. I'm always naked anyway.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 I made you a quiche.
*scoops her up, plops onto couch*
*nestles up, presses kiss to her neck*
And I did some painting.
*keeps kissing*
I think you should let me paint you.
*pulls back, smirks*
In the nude?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 Mhm.
*presses face to her hair*
Just give me a minute.
*hums*
I need a little bit of love, first.
*squeezes affectionately*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/07/17 Aw, babe.
*holds real close*
You're the only treat I need.
*small grin*
And the only flower I want, is...
*squints*
I don't have anything for that. But I still only need you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/06/17 *blinks, leans back*
In the living room!
*hops up, wraps arms around her*
Hey, needy. You okay?
*smothers in kisses*
Where'd you get off to?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/06/17 Soleil
Yes please.
Like you. Love you. Happy I'm married to you. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 *stupid in love*
*kisses vehemently and repeatedly*
I think the sex is better in France.
*cheeky grin*
We'll go on a world tour. See where we like it best.
*trails kisses*
I'll always prefer the brownstone, in our bed.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/04/17 Soleil
There was a time when I didn't feel I was worth meeting Noah. In fact, I think our introduction was accidental on Caitlyn's part. But I could never walk away. I love him. I'm glad to hear he's at least a fan.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 You know I think only of you, always. Can I be blamed for spoiling you?
*nips at her neck*
I've been thinking about one thing, in particular. And if that text was any indication, you know exactly what's on my mind.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 *keeps gaze focused intently on her*
I agree. The view is unchallenged.
*steals a gentle kiss*
It won't be too long before we're back in New York and hopefully with Wilson, but...
*kisses her jaw*
This is heaven, too.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/04/17 Soleil
He's a good boy. And he asks about the two of you quite often. Apparently you two are far better entertainment than anything Cait and I can offer.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 *nuzzles affectionately*
Yeah, baby. I know. And I love you too.
*holds close*
I just needed to get out of Moscow. You needed to as well. Get back in the right head-space.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 Bonjour.
*so cheeky*
*apparently not as cheeky as Soleil*
So? Cannes is good?
*turns, pulls into kiss*
This is what I meant by cake by the ocean.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/04/17 Soleil
Don't tell your wife, but Noah claims you as his favorite.
Apparently he's a big fan of using you as his horse.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 Soleil
Sur le balcon. N'apportez pas de pantalons.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 Soleil
😳
Jesus CHRIST.
C'mere.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/04/17 Soleil
You'll be plenty fun. You seem the type. You've taken care of my drunk ass on more than one occasion. And what are toddlers but tiny, drunk adults?
Plus, the boys adore you. I think you'll be perfectly fun.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 Soleil
You heard me.
Shall I repeat en Francais? ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/04/17 Soleil
I'll be having your cake by the ocean tonight. 😘
Lloyd R Darrow 08/03/17 TLF
You're asking the wrong man for parenting advice. I tend to be the firm hand with them. Cait is always... The fun one. Frazzled.
Lots of hugs, plenty of kisses, and never turn the light off if Legos are on the floor. You're simply asking to wound yourself.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 *snickers*
Yes ma'am. As you wish.
*obliges like a good wife*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 We can go see it tomorrow with the plane tickets I also bought.
*keeps leaving hickeys like a thot*
*finally pulls back, grins*
I guess naked cuddling is foreplay.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 *slips hand down her pants*
*knits brow*
Stop moving.
*leaves another hickey*
I said, I bought an apartment near the beach in Cannes. Like we talked about.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 *pouts and whines*
I'll pay for them later. But I wasn't finished.
*squirms*
*freak strength, flips her back over*
Plus, I was comfy.
*snuggles back up, plants another hickey*
*mumbles something about buying an apartment in Cannes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 *holds close*
I did something today.
*low hum*
Don't be angry? Because it's a present.
*pauses, leaves hickey on her neck*
We sort of already discussed it, anyway.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 *knits brow*
Dessert before dinner, then?
*nips at her neck*
You're a bad influence, Soleil Whitaker.
*nuzzles crook of her neck*
I just want naked snuggles. And then after dinner, we can...
*murmurs in her ear, grins*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 My jealous baby. You know I always want to run with you.
*trails kisses*
I can distract you. But I also to make dinner.
*hands wander*
Unless you want to be dinner.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/03/17 TLF
That's certainly... Different.
2 is tough age. I raised my niece for a while, and she was full of tantrums as a toddler. Best of luck to you in that endeavor. He's lucky to have to gracious, patient parents. I feel I may have been too immature to handle her as best as she deserved.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 *squints right back*
Because your naked little butt was all sprawled out and sleeping. I didn't have the heart to wake you up.
*steals another kiss*
And, no. They weren't whistling at me. They were definitely whistling at her.
*clears throat*
Pretty sure she didn't put a bra on.
*nuzzles*
Love you too.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/03/17 TLF
Wilson, is it? Strapping name.
Is he a newborn? Or a bit older? Doesn't really matter. Children seem to be able to open their hearts rather easily.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 It was good! I went for a run, and made Margot come with me.
*squints*
All the men whistled at her.
*snuggles real close*
You smell like coffee. I like it.
*gentle kiss*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 *cannonballs into bed*
You're so cute.
*smothers in kisses*
I'm in desperate need of you, too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/03/17 Soleil
Just wanted to say I love you.
And I miss you.
And I wanna naked cuddle with you. ;-)
Lloyd R Darrow 08/02/17 TLF
She'll get past it. I promise.
Caitlyn wants more kids. I haven't made up my mind yet.
A girl would be nice. And I like to keep Caitlyn happy.
However, the idea of raising MORE babies is...
I need an Advil PM.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/02/17 TLF
I'm lucky to have them. She's a strong woman, and certainly doesn't need me to be so. I do, however, adore her sons as my own. Parenting is a rare blessing. Given what I am, I wasn't keen on passing anything on to another generation. This was a happy coincidence.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/02/17 TLF
When one finds themselves confronted with a woman far beyond their own means, it's best to jump in head first and grasp at all you can. Other people won't understand. Most don't get as lucky as you or I.
Or, in my case, I decided to try love and marriage once, to do it decently, and only once. And if possible, have it last a lifetime.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/02/17 TLF
Business. I was in Paris for about a month.
That sounds lovely. I know Cait would certainly enjoy it.
As for time and pace... I married a woman who was five months pregnant. Time and pace are for people who waste it.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/02/17 TLF
I can understand the sentiment.
I've lost track of so much time, lately.
Caitlyn and the boys are good. Everyone is keeping busy.
How is the wife? I'd ask if anyone was pregnant, but I suppose that's the point of being a tiny lesbian.
Lloyd R Darrow 08/02/17 Tiny Lesbian Friend
How are things?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/02/17 *knits brow*
I think someone just needs to worry about their 'resilience', instead. Because I promise you, naked cuddles are not foreplay.
*nips at her neck*
Foreplay is when I put on that lingerie you like and only let you undo it with your teeth. Mm?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/02/17 *snickers*
No, it's not. We're always naked.
*keeps kissing*
Like, always naked.
*toothy grin*
I prefer it that way.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/02/17 *smirks*
Eager, are we?
*snickers*
All in due time, woman of mine.
*trails kisses*
I just prefer a bit of foreplay. C'mon.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/02/17 *hands wander*
*kisses gently*
Shush. You don't need to talk anymore.
*nudges*
Well. Nothing coherent, anyway.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/02/17 *hums*
Well, I know a way I could be a lot closer.
*whispers something*
Just a thought.
*innocent whistle*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/02/17 ... Maybe. It got a little crazy last night. Margot definitely left.
*kisses her nose*
I think it's a combination of marathon sex and wine.
*small grin*
Need a massage?
*such a f*ckboy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/02/17 *climbs on top of*
*100% naked*
Do you really care what time it is?
*nestles close*
We're still in the pillow fort. 'Fort Fornication'. I think you came up with that after the second bottle of wine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/02/17 *sleepy little puppy*
*small yawn*
G'morning, baby.
*happy smile*
*snuggles closer*
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 *wide eyes*
*wheezes*
Take me.
*blinks*
... But seriously.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 *blushes*
What can I say? Two of my favorite things. Architecture and my wife. It turns me on.
*nips at her neck*
Especially when you're the one building. So hot.
*smirks*
Got me feeling some type of way.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 You and I. Always.
*trails kisses*
*devilish grin*
Wanna fool around a little?
And then I can cook something.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 *so needy*
*climbs on*
If you say so.
*keeps kissing*
You're the best to and for me too, Soleil. Forever.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 Not good enough. You always bring me home little presents. I just wanted to let you know I was thinking about you. Not that I'm not always thinking about you. But especially today.
*nuzzles*
Kiss?
*taps lips*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 *pulls off shirt*
Every day is only okay until you're with me. And then it's perfect.
*presses kiss to her neck*
You're so pretty, baby.
*serious heart eyes*
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 *picks her up Nicole Haught-style*
Mighty fine fort you built, babe.
*gently lowers her in, climbs after*
I've been looking forward to this all day.
*snuggles up close*
Did you have a good day?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 *so smothered*
*squeaks*
I missed you too!
*offers gifts*
I got you some prezzies because you're cute and I like you.
Pillow fort? Snuggle puddle?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 *opens door*
Babe?
*drops keys, wanders in*
I got you flowers and chocolates because it's Tuesday and I looove you!
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/01/17 Soleil
I'm always down for snuggles!
I just went to get some fresh flowers for my flower.
Be back soon. I know I'm the architect, but I trust you can build a pillow fort.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/31/17 *swings open door*
Hey baby!
*lightens the burden*
You're gonna look hot tonight.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/31/17 So Gay
I love you too!
Outfit's ready. And super sexy.
... Especially what's underneath.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/31/17 Sexy, Responsible Wife
Does that mean I get to pick what's underneath too? ;)
Can't wait, babe.
You're the best.
Remi Rose 07/31/17 Soleil
Yes, still alive.
Sorry that was even a concern.
I kind of settled a bit in NY.
I just needed some time.
Hope you understand.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/31/17 All I Want
Anywhere as long as I'm with you.
Wear those pants I like? 😍
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/31/17 Perfect Bride
I'm already in that navy dress you like. ;)
Where are we going?
You're too good to me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/31/17 Baby Girl
Thank you for being the gorgeous, generous and obliging woman that you are. I love you like crazy.
Come back to bed and snuggle. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *clamors over*
*holds her waist*
Yes, officer?
*wheezes*
Take all the time you need...
*may have died*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *wide eyes*
*so shook, shooketh*
... Damn, babe. Wow.
*totally gawking*
You're perfect.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *squeaks again*
Don't take too long.
*calls back*
I'll make sure it's not too dated... Only the best for you!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *so in love*
And every other night.
*leans into*
You're too good to me, baby.
*beams*
I'm just gonna go... Get comfortable. Put on a playlist.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *squeaks*
Valid point, but...
*so embarrassed*
I want you to wear it all? Y'know? When you're...
*squeaks again*
Don't make me ask?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *hops up, scampers over*
They're not hanging up with the rest of it?
*knits brow*
Khakis are the sexiest part of the whole thing.
*searches*
Oh! Here!
*beams, offers*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *keeps kissing*
*so distracted*
I mean... Not the only way.
*bats lashes again*
Just one of my favorites?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *bats lashes at*
I'm in love with you too, love of mine.
*paws at*
If you love me... You could consider putting on the Officer Haught uniform.
*clears throat, lowers voice*
And then woman handle me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *blushes*
Sorry, babe. I was feeling myself today. Thought I'd share.
*already pulling her clothes off*
Any day is a good day so long as I'm still yours.
*serious gaze*
And I'm yours forever.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 I missed you too!
*huge grin*
*lots of needy kisses*
Didn't you check Snapchat? I quite literally laid around naked today. It was liberating. Not so much when Margot walked in...
*shrugs*
Happy you're home. Happy you're in my arms. Happy you're happy. How was your day?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 *jumps out, grabs wife*
Hi.
*throws onto bed*
I'm loving on you first.
*wide, adoring eyes*
I mean... If that's okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 Babe AF
Buzzed.
And my hands are about to be full, too. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 Widow
... Because I just died.
Where are you? Close to home? Hurry up.
I'm cold.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 Solaid ;)
😳😳
Okay.
What if I wanted to love on you??
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 Best Wife
Cheesecake. Duh.
Should I put clothes on?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 Soleil
Babe. BABE.
... Pay attention to me.
I'm naked!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/30/17 Gold Star Lesbian
I wanna make tea.
Come give me something to do while the water boils. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/29/17 Soleil
I'm making you breakfast!
Come kiss on me in here?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/29/17 Soleil
You have a cute butt.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 I know.
*huffs*
I'm angsty.
*squints at*
I'd never not tell you, y'know?
*wraps limbs around*
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 *grabs chin*
*pulls into needy kiss*
I know. I love you too, gorgeous girl.
*nestles up against her*
I love you like Nicole loves Waverly.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 *so giddy*
I'm so ready for WayHaught.
*sprints, flops on couch*
*calls back*
Babe! Bring popcorn!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 Hi gorgeous.
*quick peck on the lips*
Missed you too.
*winks at*
Figured we could have a few beers and make out?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 Soleil
I forgot my keys. Come unlock the door.
I have Blue Moon and orange slices for my best baby. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 *squeaks again*
I don't wanna.
*leans away*
Who am I kidding?
*pushes onto bed*
Yes please.
*big smile*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 *squeaks*
No, no. That's okay.
*shook as hell*
I'm sorry?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 *grabs her waist, pulls close*
Lucky, am I?
*guides back into bedroom*
*toothy grin*
If that's the case, I think I'll get lucky again.
*nips at her neck*
*pulls back, winces*
Sh*t. Sorry, babe. You're too fragile.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 Guess the clock is fast.
*reaches around, smacks her ass*
*wide eyes*
Sorry. Probably still tender.
*leans over, kisses her cheek*
You look good.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 *leans against doorframe*
*casually folds arms*
I said to be back by 10 o'clock. You walked in at 10:05. I warned you, baby.
*small grin*
Relax. It doesn't look that bad.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 Soleil
If you're asking about one hickey, you should go find a full length mirror.

Soleil
Not sorry. 😘
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 Soleil
Who loves you best?
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
Can't wait!
Kool-Aid is mixed. Maid it into jello shots.
Death is going to feel more fun!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *smacks her ass*
See you soon, woman.
*small smirk*
Don't have to much fun.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 Mhm.
*sideways glance*
I know you do.
*steps over, pulls into aggressive kiss*
Your curfew is 10 o'clock. Don't be late, or it'll be worse for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *immediately brooding*
Jealous she's developing a relationship with someone else?
*climbs out of tub*
You should get dressed and go.
*slips into robe*
See you later, then.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *grabs her wrists*
Just let me adore you, woman. Pretty please?
*leans in, kisses gently*
Snuggles? Champagne?
*keeps kissing*
... Maybe some heavy petting.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
We're drinking a gallon of Kool-Aid and snuggling.
You'll live.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 You're adorable.
*nuzzles*
Yours forever. You know that.
*knits brow*
No dying anytime soon, okay? I expect a very long life with you.
*unabashedly ogles*
How'd you get so good looking?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *blinks slowly*
I get nervous when you're naked.
*nestles closer*
I just geek out.
*tilts head back, kisses her chin*
You're everything to me, too. I just like spending time with you.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
Don't pretend it was the Kool-Aid that had you hooked.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *grumbles*
Not my fault your big ass knocked all the water on the floor.
*big doe eyes*
I like your butt just the way it is. And it's not big.
*squints*
Unless you want it to be big? Then it's big.
*serious heart eyes*
Sorry. I'm nervous. I just love you a lot, okay?
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
You've never complained about the Kool-Aid before.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *runs in*
*almost slips on bath water*
Bubbles!
*easily impressed*
*strips, climbs in*
You're such a cutie.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
7 sounds perfect.
I'll mix the special Kool-Aid.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 Soleil
Is it a bubble bath??
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 Soleil
I don't appreciate being left naked on the couch.
Especially not when Margot walks in.
Could have at least put a blanket over me.
Still love you. 😘😘
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
2 of everything on Taco Bell's menu.
And alcohol of your choice.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *might have had a stroke*
I want this.
*plants hands on her hips*
Keep going? Please?
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
I can't put a price on your worth to me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *knits brow*
Oh, I want to. But if you don't want me...
*shrugs*
I'll just find someone else to lie about wanting to stick their hand down my shorts.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
If that's code for spooning, then yes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *squeaks again*
Needy, are we?
*nips at her neck*
I'd choose you over The L Word any day. C'mon.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
Come over and spoon?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *slaps her ass*
Stop having a better relationship with my sister than me. This is how my first marriage ended.
*still groping*
F*ck The L Word. I'm just gonna mack on you.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
You know no one could ever replace you.
Don't be silly.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *squints*
Naked. No underwear.
*already naked, wtf*
... And because I don't want to traumatize my sister. And if you cared about getting in her good graces, it'd probably matter to you, too.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
Do you want the honest answer?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *squeaks*
Sure. Sure. I'll take them off.
*nudges*
Margot's out, I think.
*prods her side*
You should take yours off, too.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
I'm always eating.
I make the new guy get everything for me.
Elouise Orlav 07/27/17 Soleil
We're both fine.
How are you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *emphatic nodding*
Yes, you did.
*shows phone*
Freudian slip?
*small shrug*
You're still welcome to do it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *clings to like a koala*
Yes. Marathon.
*content sigh*
You're so beautiful.
*gentle kiss*
What was that about a hand down my shorts?
*wicked grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 Soleil
Starting from the beginning!
Yes. Please. Yes please.
C'mere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 Soleil
I have fuzzy pajamas, The L Word and tea.
Come snuggle with me? 😌
Oh! I'm in the living room.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 You and I, Soleil Whitaker.
*enigmatic smile*
Forever and always.
*cops a feel*
Kiss, first.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 Show me?
*tugs on her shirt*
Bedroom?
*small smile*
Please?
*so pure*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *wheezes*
Well...
*fervid kiss*
I think it should be me wondering that. You make everything worthwhile. I quite literally would not be here without you.
*affectionate squeeze*
You complete me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 Wine. Yeah. Mhm.
*so distracted*
I want you for dessert, though.
*pulls closer*
I love you, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 Yeah. We can make out first.
*kisses her jaw*
While your hand is up my dress.
*reaches for her hand*
Don't tease.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 *squeaks*
I believe it's my turn, Soleil.
*still not complaining*
*gets distracted by kissing*
Here. Right here? Here. Yes. I don't care about Margot.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 *prods*
I know. I'm just...
*nips at her neck*
I'm feeling territorial, baby. I'm sorry.
*wraps limbs around*
Make out a little bit?
*bats lashes at*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 *so broody*
I know. I'm not that jealous.
*tugs on*
I just want to love on you, okay?
*nuzzles*
And then we get open a bottle of wine and watch Margot eat some of the special brownies.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 *holds her tight*
Well...
*smirks*
I know what my mouth could be doing to help your forget all about anyone before me.
*plants hands on her hips*
Bedroom?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 Soleil
On the roof.
Where are you?
Where do your ex-girlfriends live? What are their addresses? What's security in their buildings like?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 Soleil
I just want to know.
You know my history.
... I'm not jealous.

Soleil
Maybe a little jealous.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/26/17 Soleil
How many woman have you been with? Were they cute? How cute?
Younger than me?
Tell me everything.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 *mildly jealous*
Yeah. Probably hoe-ing around... With hoes.
*huffs*
Should have stayed a virgin until we met.
*gets distracted by her lips*
*fervent kissing*
I'm the best you've ever had, though. Right? Say it.
*brooding and territorial*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 *knits brow*
Really? You were super vocal after Nick's.
*blank stare*
Oh. You meant. Oh.
*paws at*
I'm sorry it took me so long to get to you. I hate to think you were ever lonely.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 I wish you had.
*so earnest*
I wish we hadn't wasted a minute.
*straddles her hips*
I think you took too long to propose, too. Should have had a ring ready just for the occasion of meeting me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 Oh, baby, I remember the look of shock on your face when I kissed you outside of Nick's. Don't act like you were anything less than D-T-F.
*nuzzles*
It wasn't just about sex. Well... It wasn't not just about sex. I wanted you from the second I saw you. All of you, in every possible way. I just adored you. And you were just as much of a goner. If you thought even for a second you were getting rid of me that next morning, you were sorely mistaken.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 *grins*
You know there never had to be much convincing.
*kisses her jaw*
I had every intention of having mind-blowing sex with you from the minute I saw you. I just waited a little bit so I didn't seem totally tactless.
*keeps kissing*
You know that, don't you? I wanted you from the second I saw you. You didn't stand a chance.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 *squeaks*
Don't apologize. Keep going. Please.
*all tangled up, struggles to pull clothes off*
*grunts*
More skin.
*wriggles around*
Boobs please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 *pulls blanket away*
I like a happy wife.
*paws at*
I like the sound of laughter on those lips of yours.
*leans in, presses lingering kiss to her lips*
I like a lot of things about your lips, as a matter of fact.
*smirks*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 *wide eyes*
Do that again.
*assaults with blanket*
*keeps kissing*
Submit to the blanket monster!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 *swallows up in blanket*
*kisses all over*
I think we need a summer home. In like... Cannes. Or Marseille. What do you think?
*looms over*
Say yes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/25/17 Darling Wife
Last night was incredible.
And I'm in love with you.
So, so deeply.
I'm in bed. Come here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 Very happily stuck, mind you.
*still sniffling*
You know I'll find you, no matter what shoes you walk in. It's always going to be you and I, Soleil Whitaker.
*smothers in kisses*
You and I. My promise to you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *several fervent, needy kisses*
I love just looking at you, baby.
*kisses her shoulder*
Holding you.
*nuzzles*
Loving on you. It's all I want, really. A lifetime spent doing anything with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *openly crying, now*
What the f*ck, Soleil.
*wipes away tears*
How is it possible to love you as much as I do?
How is it possible you love me so much?
*holds her close*
How do you manage to break my heart and keep it held together all at the same time?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *gets all teary eyed*
Damn it, babe.
*sniffles*
You know I love it when you say that.
*pulls into snuggle*
Can I just hold you?
*maybe, probably crying*
I do love it when you say that, you know. I know how hard it was to let me into your heart.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *trails kisses*
Okay, Soleil. No begging.
*pulls into gentle kiss*
I love you, too. And I'm going to show you just how much.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 Should I make you beg?
*teasing smirk*
Hmm?
*tugs on her shirt*
Or am I feeling kind?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 My god, you're persistent.
*throws onto bed*
Needy, aren't we?
*basically tackles*
Tell me you love me, and I might be convinced to do what you want.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *kisses her thigh*
She can't possibly eat the whole tray, even if. Relax.
*trots towards bedroom*
I just want to love on you, okay? Then we can get high and repeat.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *sets tray down*
Yeah, babe, I know.
*steps back over, scoops her up*
I'm taking your needy butt to bed.
*shifty eyes*
... Because I'm afraid Margot will interrupt. And I'm not nearly finished.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 At least let me make sure they don't burn?
*winks at*
You'll get yours. Don't worry.
*grabs oven mitts*
Several times. In many different locations, as a matter of fact. I'm feeling generous.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *oven timer dings*
... I'll get them.
*glances back at*
You don't look like you can walk yet.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *leans in, nips at her neck*
Such good manners, too.
*tilts head*
Good manners should be rewarded, don't you think?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *smirks*
Always eager, baby.
*plants hands on her hips*
And I only need a few minutes, as it is.
That okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *hands keep wandering*
Y'know...
*content hum*
Just holding you close, whispering sweet nothings. Mushy stuff.
*small grin*
I obviously vastly prefer spooning with you then my sister.
*nuzzles*
How long until the brownies are ready?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *wide eyes*
Oh? Is that so? Thought of it all by yourself?
*pulls closer*
Sounds like a good night, then.
*slips hands under her shirt*
I've been thinking about you today. Missed you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 *pads in*
Because, she's my sister. And she has abandonment issues.
*lifts her up onto the countertop*
And what did I read about special brownies?
*smirks, pulls into lingering kiss*
You look beautiful.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 Soleil
:( I don't want to send her home.
... Baking what?
I'm coming. Just let me crawl out of bed. She has a death grip on me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 Soleil
I fell asleep spooning Margot.
She's SO needy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 Soleil
I just like having sex with you in exotic places.
... I just like having sex with you.
Promise we'll leave the room at some point, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/24/17 Soleil
Let's go to Ibiza.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 *kicks down apartment door*
*sprints by Margot*
*throws her onto the bed*
Hold on.
*grabs Yankees hat, tosses at her*
Okay. Perfect. I'm ready.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 *indignant huff*
No time spent together is a waste.
*scoops her up*
However, I think you and I together in bed is time better spent.
*smug grin*
Wouldn't you agree?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 That sounds perfect.
*squeaks*
I'm yours. You know that.
*still groping*
Bed. Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 *wheezes*
Yeah. Bed. Please.
*definitely ogling*
You can do whatever you want to me.
*rapid blinking*
... I just love you, okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 *wide eyes*
Soleil...
*cops a feel*
I'd prefer your pale butt against our sheets.
*nuzzles*
Little more comfortable?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 You'd be way more tan if you spent less time rolling around in bed with me and more like laying out here, it might be a different story.
*trails kisses*
But I'm not sacrificing any wife time, so... You're destined for this porcelain skin for life.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 Baby.
*straddles her hips*
You tanned in Mexico. Don't fall on your own sword.
*nips at her neck*
I just happen to think you're gorgeous no matter what.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 I like your pale body.
*climbs on top off*
Pretty f*cking sexy to me, babe.
*nuzzles*
You're stunning.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 *can't help but grin*
How are you so white. It's alarming.
*wraps arms around*
You laying on top of me defeats the purpose of sunbathing, babe. Pretty sure you deflect the light.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 Mine Forever
Don't need a thing but you, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 Gorgeous Girl
Naked, sunbathing on the roof.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/23/17 Precious Baby
For the record, I was just trying to snuggle. You're the one who stuck her hand down my shorts.
Which you're welcome to come and do right now, also. Love you too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Rude, Forever Wife
:( I'm all snuggly here, though.
And I'm in the perfect position to hold you.
I don't need a book, or a glass of wine.
Just wanna hold you and play with your hair until you fall asleep.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 😍Sweet Girl😍
If your grandmother had an incredible body and you'd have sex with her, then, sure. Call me Gam-Gam.
Wait. Ew. Babe. Ew.
Take your time. I'll be here... Doing sexy stuff. Like... Reading.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Adorable Wife

This is my best 'come hither' look.
I'm full of Chinese and ready to snuggle.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *wide eyes*
... Okay.
*squeaks*
Go ahead.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *trails kisses against her neck*
This isn't in the hypothetical.
*knits brow*
But I can't be expedient if you keep talking, love of mine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *lifts brow*
I haven't heard of any customer complaints. Ever.
*stares down*
Correction. Ungrateful customers are the worst.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *contemplates*
Mm. No. First rule of supply and demand, baby.
*lingering kiss*
Leave them wanting more.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *smirks*
Yeah?
*nips at her neck*
*mumbles something in her ear*
Just a precursor. We only have so long before the delivery boy gets here. And I don't want you answering in a towel.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *picks her up Nicole Haught style*
*ensnares in kiss*
And the shower sex.
*hopeful smile*
If that's okay with you?
Remi Rose 07/22/17 Soleil

Sorry for being gone. I'm around. NY, actually. How've you been?

Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Yes, you are.
*slaps her ass*
I love you, okay?
*sets her down*
Take your clothes off.
*blinks*
... For the shower. We're showering.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 If that's what you want.
*goes to start shower*
*sprints into living room, throws wife over shoulder*
C'mon, babe. Wife time.
*kisses her thigh*
I don't like when you act like a kicked puppy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 A gallon of soy sauce. And plenty of egg rolls.
*pads towards bathroom*
... Yeah. If you want.
*pauses, squints at*
Why?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Yeah. I know that. You know I know that.
*eyes over*
You didn't choose, though. Chinese? Or am I cooking?
*pulls away, slow stretch*
I need to shower first, regardless. Then we can binge on the couch. Yeah?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Margot has plans? Or... 'plans'?
*cringes*
So... It's just us.
Cool.
*prods her arm*
Chinese, or I can cook. Like I said, Soleil, I don't really care. Let's just do what you want, okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *rolls off of*
'Kay.
*moody*
You can order. I don't care. Chinese, or whatever else.
*sidelong glance*
You should go see what Margot wants, then.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *hums*
Just reminding you of a few double standards.
*tugs on her shorts*
I'm not really all that mad.
*kisses her jaw*
You were just doing what you thought was right, baby. And that should be rewarded.
*pulls back some*
So what do you want?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 You always have consent.
*knits brow*
And I wasn't that drunk.
*crawls on top of, snuggles*
We've had sex while you were drunk, before. Are you trying to tell me something, Soleil?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *glares at*
You rejected me last night.
*huffs*
I just wanted to love on you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Soleil
I want to be over you.
Come here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Soleil
Yep.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Soleil
I'm mad at you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *broods*
I'll show you once we get home.
*huffs*
Don't insult Cinnamon. She is very flexible, and her hips don't lie.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Promise then. When we get home.
*furrows brow*
Promise, baby.
*still wriggling out of clothes*
I'll show you what Cinnamon taught me to do!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 *so difficult*
I'm feeling it right now. Put the car in park.
*tugs on her sleeve*
Don't you love me? Don't you wanna love on me?
*lower lip juts out*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *is shouting*
I'm not loud!
*makes grabby hands*
I'll show you loud. C'mere.
*starts to unbutton jeans*
Do ya thang~. Y'know.
*whispers/shouts*
Sex.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *definitely slips tongue*
Fun? Yes.
*lightly gropes*
Missed you, though. Look at you. My wife.
*tilts head back, screeches*
MY WIFE!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *fusses*
*SO drunk*
Moving way too fast.
*knits brow*
Kiss?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 not fun
i love u 2 but 2nite you're a piece of meat
it's gonna be gr8
also i'm sitting on the curb pls dont hit me LOVE YOU
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 soooooolaid 2nite
i'll b whatever u want 2nite
cuz we getting DOWN
oh sorry
[Location Sent]
jus park the car we can bang there thank u
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 super sexy wife4LIFE
let's focus on communication ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 so hot OMG
baby i would NEVER cheat on u.
we don''t need condoms remember ;)
pls come get me. destiny and ginger keep trying to get me to pay for a backroom dance
is that for sex? help
i jus wanna have sex w/ u pls
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 sexy AF wife
i'm w/ cinnamon she's pretty
rly big boobs. so big. but i like urs. urs are my fav.
where r u
too many margaritas
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 HOT omg BBY
why don''''t u dance like this 4 me
wtf baby
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 so cute WIFE
@ strip club
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 Soleil
Oh. Trust me. I'm pretty uptight.
Come unwind me. ;o
But, seriously. Come home.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 Soleil
Um. Wow. Babe...
You took these? When?
You're so hot. What the f*ck.
Come home.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 Soleil
That's... Thoughtful.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, I'm just going to wait for you.
Also, check Snapchat.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 Soleil
What? A present? From my wife?

Soleil
... B.O.B? Wait. Is it a B.O.G? This is so much.
I love you too. Come home soon.
Elouise Orlav 07/21/17 Soleil
No.
I'm in the nursery.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *pushes her into the mattress*
Trust me. You won't be arguing about a damn thing tonight.
*nuzzles*
And, I guess from our earlier conversation, you won't be watching, either?
*smirks, such a f*ckboy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *smug grin*
Yeah, not even an earthquake.
... I'd venture to say nothing is capable of keeping me from having my way with you, love of mine. It's biology.
*pulls off her shirt*
And I'm about to worship you like the holy gospel, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *tests a smile*
I think you're more than capable of fixing it, Soleil Whitaker.
*kisses her forehead*
Besides...
*nips at her neck*
I won't let your unreasonably tall friend c*ck block me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *grips her collar*
Only if you want it to be.
*settles back into her lap*
I could do with a few kisses.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *soft sigh*
Yeah. I'm just about ready for bed, at this point.
*eyes her over*
At some point, baby, you need to put yourself first. Everything can't stop the second Elouise calls. Whatever is going on with her...it weighs on you. In ways I can't help.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 Good.
*crawls into her lap*
*curls up*
I guess I can't be resentful.
... But I still am. That really ruined the mood, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *wanders back in*
*offers her a glass*
So?
*tries not to be jealous*
*fails miserably*
You're leaving? Aren't you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *still incredulous*
*moves to get dressed*
It's fine.
*idle hand wave*
Going to get some water. I'll bring some back for you.
Elouise Orlav 07/20/17 "I...I need time to think. Give me some time to think?" She isn't trying to keep anything from Soleil. Quite the contrary. She's simply trying to reason with herself at this juncture. "Come tomorrow. We can talk. Okay? We'll talk tomorrow." Clearing her throat, she pressed her phone briefly to her forehead before adding a final few words.

"I love you. Stay put. Come to the compound tomorrow, when everything isn't so messy."
Jason Reindhart 07/20/17 Soleil
Jameson is alive...ish. More to come.
I locked down the Compound so Elouise wouldn't follow me. And also, Jameson may be a diversion.
Elouise has friends staying who will probably tear right through the security measures so you won't have to wait long.
Call her. Soothe her.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *was about to totally bang*
*blank stare*
*definitely brooding*
Babe. What the hell?
*throws up hands*
Jason Reindhart 07/20/17 Soleil
This is Jason. I know you never gave me your number.
I stole it from Elouise's phone in case of this moment.
I locked down the Compound for one hour. Please make sure Elouise does not injure herself...or others.
I'm counting on you.
Elouise Orlav 07/20/17 She paused, breathing heavily from the other end of the line. "Stay. It's no use, right now...Jason tripped the alarm, the system's locked up, and no one's getting in our out. Come in the morning. Nothing...nothing can really chance right now, right?" Her tone carried a hopeful note, hoping that Soleil would offer reassurance to a bleak reality.

"I don't know...if he's really Jameson anymore."
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *blinks slowly*
You do? Really?
*definitely crying now*
I will never let you go. Understand?
We are bound to each other.
Elouise Orlav 07/20/17 Elouise frantically dialed Soleil's number, known by heart. Slender digits shake as she pulls the phone to her cheek, awaiting the promised dial tone.

"He's alive. Jameson's alive." It's all she could manage before bursting into tears, commotion heard in the background of the call.
Elouise Orlav 07/20/17 Soleil
I need you here. With me.
You can't leave. I need you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 Happily stuck, thank you.
*holds close*
We put a lot of work in to make this relationship good. Both of us.
*kisses her nose*
I'm more grateful for you than I could ever possibly show you.
Elouise Orlav 07/20/17 Soleil
I need you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *blinks at*
*sniffles*
Yeah, baby. I know.
*kisses her palms*
There's nowhere else I ever want to be than with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *so distracted*
... Sure. Whatever you want.
*wheezes*
I can be your personal Victoria's Secret Angel tonight.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *giggles furiously*
Babe. Babe.
*snickers*
Relax. It's just a bunch of super sexy lingerie.
*swats at her ass*
And some nice things for you, too. 'Cause I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *positively beams*
Surprise? Oh.
*points to mass of Victoria's Secret bags stacked near closet*
... Sexy surprises. Duh.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *bewildered*
*squeaks*
Okay.
*pulls into needy kiss*
I'll be... Here. Waiting. Patiently.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *dismissive hand wave*
Nothing you haven't seen, gorgeous girl.
... But yes. I want one. They're like clouds.
*makes gimme hands*
Don't take too long. I'm in desperate need of you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *wandering hands*
Mhm. All yours.
*hums*
Bed? Fluffy robes and snuggles?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 I know, baby.
*nuzzles*
Love you too.
*slings arms around her neck*
I still don't understand how I got you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 You'll see, woman.
*sly grin*
Bring those lips over here then, babe.
*taps lips*
Kiss me like you mean it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *starts to give her a soap beard*
I got my phone fixed, picked up something for dinner, and bought you a little present.
*boops her nose with foam*
Right now, I just want to make out a little.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 Oh, hi.
*already shedding clothes*
I can't go back out there, Margot is already serving dirty looks.
*climbs into tub, kisses her all over*
I missed you terribly.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *enters apartment*
Babe?
*kicks off shoes, drops keys*
Soleil? If you're not naked I'll be disappointed!
... Hi Margot.
*sprints for bedroom*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 Soleil
Just got my phone screen fixed.
Which is good, because I hadn't backed up any of your nudes to my iCloud recently.
Speaking of nudes... What're you wearing? ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *squeaks*
*wheezes*
Yes ma'am.
*so in love*
I'm yours.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *easy smile*
Trust me, darling. You're stuck with me.
*kisses her forehead*
And the third dog I'm adopting when we get home.
*toothy grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *huffs*
Well, my f*cking phone is broken and halfway across the room. I'd say I'm pretty done.
*grabs her ass*
Hardly done with you, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *launches phone across room*
*may have actually broken it*
Baby.
*slithers over, pushes at her phone*
Love on me, please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *so sad*
I'm sorry it only took 30 seconds of poetry for... The first atomic explosion.
*reaches for her*
I thought it was funny. Was it not funny?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Hold on.
*pulls from her grasp*

Wife
[VID]
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *wriggles, takes phone back*
*types furiously*

Wife
[VID]
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Wife
[VID]
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *swoons again*
*this time with no bodily harm*
I'm so in love with you too, baby.
*heart eyes*
You're the love of my life. My everything.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *so giddy*
I love when you do that.
*clears throat*
Take off your shirt. Or, just generally, are naked.
*beams*
It also helps sex with you is life-changing.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *tugs on her shirt*
How about right now?
*small smirk*
Get in some practice?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *kind of pouts*
... Well.
*wraps all limbs around*
It's your body, baby. You know what's best for it.
*squints*
Are you saying you want me pregnant?
*wide eyes, sputters*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *shrugs*
I was very intent the other night to do just that. Had to check we didn't break the laws of biology.
*prods*
But you know, you'd be so cute pregnant. And your boobs would get bigger. That's a plus. That should be the reason you do it, if for nothing else.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Speaking of sex.
*squints at*
You're not pregnant, right?
*blinks*
I'm not sure what's possible anymore.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *dismissive wave*
Perfect.
*stops, takes her hand and drags*
Nothing your mouth can't fix.
*peers over at*
Too much?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *stares at, all bug eyed*
*stands up, sort of wobbly*
I'm fine.
*starts taking clothes off*
C'mon. Bed~.
*total bedroom eyes*
The only wound is my bleeding heart.
*over exaggerated wink*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *literally swoons*
I love you too. So much, like literally -
*falls off and hits head on coffee table*
*crumpled pile of lovey mush*
... I'm good.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Woah, rapid fire.
*nuzzles*
Slept well, feel fine and of course I missed you. How could I not?
*quick kiss*
You're adorable.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Hello!
*so handsy*
*basically topples her over*
Mm. Minty fresh.
*Eskimo kiss*
How'd you sleep?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Soleil
So long as my hands are on your butt, we can kiss all you want!
I have chapstick just in case. 😙
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Soleil
... On loving you.
See what I did there?
Come rescue me anyway. I miss being in your arms. 😘
Living room!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Soleil
I'm stuck.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *pulls at her dress*
I'm gonna get you pregnant.
*so focused*
Bet.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *fervent kiss*
I want you.
*pushes her backwards*
Right here.
*trails kisses*
Right now.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *grips her waist*
I know all of that. And frankly, I wish I could say it swayed my mind.
*straddles her hips*
Unfortunately... It drives me wild I didn't come first.
*cups her chin*
However, I think I know what would make me feel so much better.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *broods*
I don't like to think about you having been with other women. At all.
*nips at her neck*
It makes me jealous.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Best you've ever had?
*wide eyes*
You're the best I've ever had, too. But you already know that.
*kisses her cheek*
Nice to hear you say it, though. I promise my ego isn't much larger than before.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Oh.
*tilts head*
Is that a compliment?
*tugs on her dress*
I do a good job, huh?
*toothy grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *squints*
You watch me eat all of the time.
*blinks*
Well, actually, I'm not sure if you do. Do you? Are your eyes even open for that?
*so innocent*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Perks of being a lesbian, babe. Shared wardrobe.
*winks at*
I'll eat in a minute. I'm just enjoying watching you.
*nuzzles*
You knock me out.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *idle smirk*
Well, I got you into that dress for a reason.
*rests head on her shoulder*
Stay in tonight? Movie tomorrow? We'll have to bring Margot, though. You know how jealous she gets.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *leans over, kisses her neck*
I'd much rather you put on a show for me at home.
*winks at*
But, yes. A movie would be great, babe. You know I'm a fan of kissing on you, location unimportant.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Well... You worked up a very deserving appetite.
*holds her close*
Come on, then. Eat before it gets cold.
*steals one more kiss*
I love you, you know.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *sweeping motion towards picnic display*
Filet mignon, roasted potatoes and asparagus. 'Cause I love you.
*swoons*
You're a vision in that dress.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Soleil
Your choice. Red.
... Wear the dress I left on the bed for you. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Soleil
I made dinner!
Bring the wine?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Soleil
Babe.
Come up to the roof.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 You know I recognize, and appreciate your effort.
*soft smile*
You own my heart, Soleil Whitaker.
*nudges*
Take all of my time for yours.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *disappointed sigh*
You do show me just how much you love me. I could never forget.
*frowns*
I don't like self doubt on you.
Don't you know by now you could never disappoint me?
*pulls into gentle kiss*
I'm yours. So... Stop fidgeting, and put your hands to good use.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *sputters*
*pulls back*
I'm sorry?
*reaches for her shirt*
But, what? Exactly? You can't say something like that and then stop.
*sort of wounded*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *reluctantly follows*
*crawls into lap*
When you put it that way...
*pouts*
No. I don't mind.
*pulls shirt off*
Love on me? Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *wide eyes*
*sort of frozen*
Yeah. Okay.
*nods*
Fine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *grabs her wrist*
No. It won't be.
*switches again, lifts her up onto the counter*
I'm in control, now.
*knits brow*
Say you understand, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *switches positions*
Here. I'll put the kettle on.
*whispers something in her ear*
You asked for this, baby. Just to be clear.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 I'm...
*total elevator eyes*
I'm good. Really good. So good.
*clears throat*
Distracted is okay. It's good. I'm good. Did I say that already?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *stammers*
*completely incoherent*
... Yes. Good.
*can't stop staring*
Me too.
Did you get more tan?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *ogles*
No. I mean. You don't have to.
*reaches out*
*plants hands on her hips*
God took his time in ensuring your perfection.
*so shook*
I don't know where to start.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *was drinking water*
*almost chokes*
Hi.
*wheezes*
You look... Naked.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Soleil
Yes please. 😘
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Soleil
Go put on the gym outfit, then.
Gonna knock you outta the park.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 Soleil
Bath time? Snuggle puddle? Pancakes? 😌
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 Baby?
*gentle smile*
Don't scream too loud. Margot's probably trying to sleep.
*total f*ckboy*
And you know I'm relentless.
*just wants to see her squirm*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 *tosses shirt aside*
*climbs on*
I'm about to show you a very particular type of attention.
*beams*
I just like cuddling with you. I could snuggle into your boobs and sleep for a century. And I would, if you'd let me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 *pauses, frowns*
Not a chore. I just don't want to be neglectful.
*bumps noses*
I want all you have to give, baby. You know that.
*purses lips*
Let me love on you first?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 I could never tire of you.
*nudges*
*tugs on her hand*
Especially not right now.
*slowly guides her hand*
*pauses, wry grin*
I think I've been a little too selfish. Need me to love on you tonight?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 *holds especially close*
*totally macking on*
Why do you taste so good?
*serious heart eyes*
Why are you lips so soft?
... You're perfect.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 *grumbles*
Stop one up-ing me.
*nuzzles*
You're too good to me.
*happy sigh*
Can we lay here all day?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 *soft smile*
Yeah, yeah. I know.
*Eskimo kisses*
Snuggles, please.
*curls up close*
I'm crushing on you, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 *scowls*
Whatever.
*paws at*
I needed my big spoon. It got lonely.
*bat lashes*
And I just wanted to say that I love you, y'know.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/17/17 *hunts down*
*scoops up*
I never said you could leave bed.
*carries back to bedroom*
I'm all sorts of needy right now, and only in the ways you can cure.
*winks at*
That, and I just want to grope you. I'm a woman of simple tastes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 *idle shrug*
I'm down for anything you want, babe.
*pauses*
Within reason. I'd like to be able to touch you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 *lofts a brow*
Anything?
*whispers something in her ear*
*pulls back, wide eyes*
Think you can handle that?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 It's just... Kind of hot.
*nudges*
You know you're the best, babe.
*kisses gently*
I just thought it'd be an interesting idea. Is that a no?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 *small grin*
So I can watch you work, duh.
*grabs her hips*
Please?
*hums*
It'd benefit us both.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 *rolls eyes*
Uh huh.
*kisses her cheek*
You think you're hot sh*t, babe. Admit it. You love the hold you have on me.
I love it too.
*wide eyes*
Can we get a mirror on the ceiling at home?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 *blushes*
Yeah, well...
*lowers voice*
Five, actually.
*paws at*
This is why I go to church.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 *drinks way too fast*
*pulls her into bed*
I love you too, Soleil.
*basically suffocating*
*smothers in kisses*
Last night was...
Good.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 Soleil
Make some tea?
I'm feeling a little hoarse.
And I want to snuggle.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 Sweet Cheeks
I love you.
... Sorry I woke up the neighbors.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 *almost speechless*
I...
*trying so hard to focus*
Anything's good. Please.
*wheezes*
Love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 You. You happened.
*plants hands on her thighs*
You come into view and just... You kill me.
*squeezes affectionately*
I'm just discombobulated. Love on me anyway?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 *sputters*
What?! Baby, no!
*panics*
I mean, yes! I am! I love you. I'm just...
*mumbles something along the lines of 'shook as f*ck'*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 I can't really describe it.
*serious heart eyes*
I am just wildly attracted to you tonight.
*heartfelt sigh*
I'm yours for the taking.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 You're a vision. How could I ever complain?
*boops her nose*
You're my best baby.
*small smile*
Put on whatever you want, babe. I'm all about being woman handled by you right now.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 *squeaks*
*just goes with it*
No, not Peter Gabriel. I took it from your playlist.
*swats at*
All of your music is sex music.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 *lifts brow*
Bedroom, then.
*paws at*
I have candles set up. And music.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 *plants hands on her hips*
In that case.
*huge grin*
I think you're getting lucky tonight, Mrs. Whitaker.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 *paws at*
It's not luck. We've been over this.
*nuzzles*
Figured... You took me out last night, it was my job to plan the date tonight. I just didn't want to share even a second of your time with anyone else.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 Woman.
*steals another kiss*
You set my world on fire.
*presses their foreheads together*
So? Picnic? Good idea?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 *pretty much pounces*
I didn't actually say it. You can't be ashamed of me.
*kisses her neck*
*keeps kissing*
Take your pants off.
*hums happily*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 *so distracted by her lips*
*pulls her up the blanket*
Hi baby.
*blank stare*
I love you too. But you have to eat these finger foods before I finger --.
No. Nope. Not saying it. No.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 Soleil
That's a given. 😘
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/15/17 Soleil
I love you too! 😚
I also locked myself out on the roof with a picnic for two... Help me out? 😘
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 Soleil
You're the one who asked me out...
Should I put my pjs back on?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 Soleil
Almost ready for dinner.
How was Flavortown? ;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 That, and I'm an irresistible kind of sexy.
*lingering kiss*
Here? Bedroom?
*hands wander to her waist*
Here. Here's best.
*so distracted*
Pants?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 ... No. No.
C'mere, okay? I can fix this.
*pushes her shirt away*
*pulls own shirt off*
We can still be sexy.
*nips at her neck*
Totally salvageable moment.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 *so red*
I'm sorry, okay? I was sleepy, and you were going slow.
*wheezes*
Which is fine, of course.
*pulls off her shirt*
Now I'm going to take you to Flavortown.
*wide eyes*
I can't believe that just came out of my mouth.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 *tries not to yawn, fails*
It's a lazy day, baby.
*slips hands under her shirt*
We could build another pillow fort.
... Promise I won't fall asleep during sex again.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 *pounces*
*curls up beside*
Hi.
*so in love*
You're so pretty.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 Soleil
... Wtf.
Guy Fieri? Really?
And I was just about to initiate some heavy petting.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 Soleil
Okay!
... Come back and snuggle more.
I was enjoying your body heat. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 Shh. I'm enjoying wife snuggles.
*may have dozed off for a minute*
How'd you get so beautiful?
*kisses her cheeks*
Stunning.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 *tired nodding*
*covers them both with blanket*
You make me happy.
*pulls closer*
... And horny. But not this second.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 *snuggles closer*
*very content with head placement*
I slept fine.
*nuzzles*
Could take a little nap, though. Snuggles?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 *wide eyes*
Oh. No.
*withers and dies*
Say you still love me.
*faceplants into her boobs*
Say it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 *saunters in*
*hands water*
... Hey. Cutie.
*trying to be smooth*
Come here often?
*cringes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/14/17 Sweet Cheeks
Who loves you best? 😍
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *lingering kiss*
Tonight's all about you, baby.
*grins against her lips*
Nothing quite compares to the taste of you.
*Eskimo kisses*
I meant it when I said I was hungry for you, Soleil.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *kisses her nose*
You're free to touch, gorgeous girl.
*soft af*
I am overwhelmed at the thought of loving on you right now.
*tender smile*
I'm going to take my time. Is that okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *walks back into without wine or water*
*or clothes*
Quick enough for you?
*pushes her further into bed*
Do you know how much I love you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 I like the sound of that.
*leads inside*
I like the sound of you moaning my name better, though.
*so enjoying this*
Why don't you go wait in the bedroom, baby?
I'll pour us some wine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *happily drags along*
So? Did you have a nice time?
*slips hand into her back pocket*
*totally shameless*
How much did you have to drink?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *frowns*
Your safety is paramount to me.
*kisses her neck*
Now that I know your safe, I'm going to take you home and rip your clothes off.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 I'm not mad, baby.
*small grin*
I just wanted you while you were still inebriated. C'mere.
*wraps arms around her waist*
Let's go home. Mm?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 Soleil
I'll be there soon.

Soleil
Come outside.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 Soleil
Send me your location, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 Soleil
Send me your location.
Now.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 Soleil
Take an Uber.
I don't want you walking home.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 Soleil
Are you drunk?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 Soleil
Come home.
I'm hungry. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *stupid grin*
Okay. Go ahead.
*plants hands on her hips*
I'm so here for this. Hi.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *slips hand down her pants*
I can give attention.
*yawns*
C'mere. I'll show you attention.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *still dead as hell*
*sleepy squint*
What?
*grapples with, pushes her back into fort*
More snuggles please.
*so groggy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *pops up from behind couch*
*clad in fuzzy pjs*
It's me! The snuggle monster!
*b*tch slaps with pillow, tackles*
Submit!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Hall table it is.
*throws her over shoulder*
*slaps her ass*
You're so f*cking adorable. Sh*t.
*so loving this*
I'll be quick. Plenty of time for pajamas and pillow forts when I'm done with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *huge eyes*
*so excited*
Yes. Oh my god. Yes!
*practically bouncing*
*tugs on*
Keep blushing like that, and it's the hall table, first.
Elouise Orlav 07/12/17 Soleil
Let's call it Brunch.
Mimosas? Cheetos? Netflix and chill?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Really?
*pulls into sweeping embrace*
*dips and kisses*
I just want to be in your arms, woman.
*huge grin*
Sooner rather than later?
Elouise Orlav 07/12/17 Angel Face
Rain check. Something came up.
Stop by for breakfast in the morning? Or lunch. Or dinner.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 I understand, gorgeous girl. She's your friend.
*hip bumps her*
And then you're gonna get all of this.
*suggestive wink*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 We've got plenty of hours in the day. Don't apologize.
*hops off*
Enjoy your dinner with El, yeah? And I'll be home when you come back. You know that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Yes, baby. No one's saying no to snuggles.
*kisses her hair*
Is that a yes to the costume, though?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *swats her hand away*
*hops on her back*
Piggy-back!
*kisses her neck*
Can't wait to get home.
*small grin*
I'll put on the Captain's outfit, if you want...
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *tries not to smirk*
Well, if that's what it takes for you to admit it, good.
*wraps arms around*
I'm ready to go, if you are.
You can make it up to me at home.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *groans*
I don't like you.
*folds arms across chest*
You're a jerk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *blank stare*
Impossible.
I love you more and most.
*flicks her nose*
But we can call it equal, yeah?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 I'm a reflection of my better half, baby.
*so lovely dovey*
Kiss, please.
*pulls into lingering kiss*
I love you more.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *pouts*
No, I can't.
*slips arm around her waist*
And it's not my fault. We've been over this.
*nuzzles*
I just can't keep my hands off of you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *eager nod*
Of course that's okay.
My hands are just going to be all over your butt.
*cops a feel*
Is that okay?
*beams*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *leans over, steals a kiss*
Burgers and milkshakes.
*squeaks*
I'm all yours, love of mine.
*squints*
I thought you said just snuggles.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 You take my breath away, bum or not.
*pulls her seat out, pats it*
C'mere. Let's canoodle.
*toothy grin*
Hat was a nice touch.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *total heart eyes*
*slack jawed*
... Hey.
*clears throat*
Nice hat. I love you.
*blinks*
Hi.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Sexy Thang
... The little red dress.
What are you wearing?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Total Babe
This is why it's never 'just' snuggles.
Every conversation is foreplay.
I'm not complaining.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Cuddle Bug
With the dress I'm wearing, baby, you're going to want way more that just snuggles.
Just sayin'. ;)
Elouise Orlav 07/12/17 Bae
Duh.
I'll bring the cheetos.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Snuggle Bear
:) Snuggle puddle. Yes.
... It's not my fault spooning turns into more.
Your curves? Damn, woman. They make angels cry.
Literally. ;o
Elouise Orlav 07/12/17 Sh*t
We'll eat in.
I'm not taking Logan off compound.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Love of My Life
Charming, funny, great in bed... How'd you manage to marry me?
And it's your turn, babe. I'll just enjoy the view.
Elouise Orlav 07/12/17 Ass
You joked first.
Dinner tonight?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Soleil
You never complain, baby. ;)
I miss your cute butt.
Elouise Orlav 07/12/17 Rude AF
F*ck off.
Take that back. :(
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Soleil
... Whatever.
[Location Shared]
I love you too. Hurry up.
Elouise Orlav 07/12/17 Soleil
If you loved me, you would have gotten me Taco Bell.
There was a time when we'd lay in bed and eat sh*tty food all day.
I miss that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 Soleil
I won!
But, you won a few times, too. ;o
When you're sobered up, meet me for lunch.
Tucker Reid 07/11/17 "Hmm." Tucker needs to consider the question for a moment. Elouise had indeed showed him around, but he's not sure he feels so inclined to admit that he's lost already. Something, something, over encumbered male ego. "Yeah, alright. She has, and I'm completely turned around."

An eager hand rubs against the back of his neck and he looks over his shoulder to further inspect another set of doors that look exactly the same.

"They design the place like this on purpose? Install cameras to watch the new guys wander around like idiots?" Humorously, Tucker cranes his neck to peer up into the crooks of the ceiling, eyeing around for tiny little cameras.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *toothy grin*
Yeah. Movie and snuggles first.
*smirks*
I need time to get you drunk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *frowns*
I'm just trying to take advantage of you. Let me, please?
*tugs on her shirt*
I want to overwhelm you. Just let it happen.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *blank stare*
It's totally going to work.
*prods*
Keep drinking.
*squints*
Want to go shot for shot?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *knits brow*
That means no naked snuggles. And I can't have my hand down your pants. That sounds horrible.
*sighs*
Fine. Have some wine.
*hands glass over*
Elouise Orlav 07/11/17 Soleil
I want you on Compound tomorrow.
Elouise Orlav 07/11/17 Soleil
Omfg. Bring me Taco Bell.
Do you even love me?
I thought I was your cookie.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *holds her close*
That sounds perfect.
*so lovey dovey*
Matching fuzzy pajamas, ice cream sundaes, and we can binge all night.
*squints*
We might have to invite Margot, though...
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *beams*
Yes, you do. And you work hard.
*unabashedly cops a feel*
But somebody doesn't get to enjoy these hands when they're all tied up.
*chaste kiss*
And vice versa. I like being able to touch you, baby. You know that.
Elouise Orlav 07/11/17 B*tch
Taco Bell, or Wolverine gets sold to the circus.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *sly grin*
Hi, gorgeous girl.
*turns in her arms*
I did. Stir fry?
*Eskimo kisses*
And, shut up. I'm only eager because those hands of yours are magic.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 Soleil
Get that adorable tush out of bed and come into the kitchen, then.
You don't intimidate me, babe. Unlike last night, I'm not buzzing on wine and ready to please. ;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 Soleil
No. Food. I meant food.

Butt Pincher
;) maybe... What're you going to do about it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 Soleil
What do you want for dinner?
Elouise Orlav 07/11/17 Soleil
I want Taco Bell.
Go get it.
You're my b*tch.
Elouise Orlav 07/11/17 Soleil
I'm hungry.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *leans back*
Where was that consideration for me last night?
*tries not to smirk*
Everything you feel is going to be hands-free, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 Shh.
*knits brow*
No more talking.
*kisses gently*
My mouth's going to be busy, anyway.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *flips her over*
*already tying her up*
Skin to skin.
*nips at her neck*
Didn't I say you were going to have a good morning?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *small smirk*
Could be closer...
*nudges*
Use it all you'd like. You know I don't care.
*paws at*
Wish you'd woken me up for the shower, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 Predictable.
*kisses gently*
You're gorgeous.
*cops a feel*
No better snuggle bear than you.
*beams*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 That's what a safe word is for, silly goose.
*nips at her nose*
Snuggles?
*pulls her further into bed, sprawls out*
What shampoo did you use?
*sniffs*
You smell divine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *slips hands under her shirt*
Yes, baby, I'm perfect. Scout's honor.
*small smile*
I think you know last night was more than okay for me. Let me return the favor?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 Slept fine.
*literally shoves tea out of her hands*
C'mere.
*pulls into lap*
It's about to be a good morning for someone.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 I don't want tea.
*pounces, tackles*
I want you.
*nuzzles*
I love you too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 Soleil
I'm shook.
Permanently shook.
Come here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 Soleil
I can't move to do yoga.
Literally typing this with my nose.
Help.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *can't even talk*
*or move*
*manages a nod*
Uh... Huh. Mhm.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 F*ck patience.
*reaches for*
F*ck me, please.
*wide eyes*
I can't believe I just said that. Please shut me up.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 I know. I know all of that.
*getting impatient*
*pulls towards the bedroom*
Now, please.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *wheezes*
Skip.
*tries to compose herself*
I mean... Yeah. If you want. Sure. Your idea. Mhm.
*so whipped*
Bedroom.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *squeaks again*
... Yeah. That'd be... Cool.
*clears throat*
I'm yours.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *seemingly reassured*
Oh. Well, that's fine.
*makes gimme hands*
Sex, please.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 No. No. It's good. More than okay. Please. Mhm. Yes.
*totally incoherent*
*pauses to check her phone*
... Whose butts, Soleil?!
*holds phone at accusingly*
Who the f*ck is Noura?!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *almost drops her*
*so shook*
... But.
*wide eyes*
I want to touch. I like touching. Why are you so cruel, babe?
*still so into it*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 I'll show you eager.
*throws her over shoulder*
*marches into elevator, absolutely no shame*
Yes, I'm sure.
*slaps her ass*
You know I like everything your hands do.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *sets her down*
*practically drags into the apartment lobby*
This ass and 'bangin' bod' are both yours tonight, love of mine.
*winks at*
For whatever you want.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *groans*
So superficial.
*grins anyways*
Lucky you, then, huh?
*winks*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *scoops Soleil up*
*openly running home*
Wasn't luck, babe.
*heaves*
... I was literally engineered for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *stops dead*
*pulls into needy kiss*
Home. Please.
*Eskimo kisses*
I'm all kinds of needy right now.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *squeaks*
*wheezes*
It's okay.
*glances back at*
Are you going to woman handle me?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Pretty much impossible for me.
*toothy smile*
When you're done, it's my turn, baby.
*tilts back to kiss her chin*
You knock me out.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *leans into hold*
Original plans, please.
*grins*
I want you in that uniform, loving on me.
*nudges again*
Celebrate going home soon?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Snuggle puddle?
*paws at*
I just wanna look at you.
*small smile*
Unless we're continuing with our regularly scheduled line of events?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *frowns*
You shouldn't have to have tough skin.
But you know how I feel about you, yeah?
*kisses again*
Ready to go home? I'll pay the check.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 You're perfect to me.
*reaches over, pulls her close*
*lowers voice*
And your ass? It's top shelf, babe.
*small grin*
I'm sorry I hurt your feelings. That's never my goal.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 I'm just a b*tch.
*weak smile*
Your body is holy to me.
*affectionate nudge*
We've been over this. You know how beautiful your body is.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *blank stare*
Woah. Baby. No. Come here.
*jumps up, reaches to grab her*
I worship your body.
*brow knit in concern*
I'm sorry. I wasn't being kind. But I love all of you. You are art. Perfection. Nothing compares to you. Inside, and out.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *leans in*
Only your ass.
*flicks her nose*
It's so big I can't see any others.
*snorts*
Should've taken you for cheeseburgers...
*more cackling*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *innocent shrug*
Of course you can keep up. I just like your ass large and in charge. It's formidable.
*beams*
Best ass I've ever seen.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *swats*
Yes, tofu. I have to keep this rockin' bod for you.
*smirks*
And that's why I feed you carbs. They go straight to your ass. Just where I like it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *fumbles for water*
*sips, nods*
... Mhm.
*coughs one last time*
Is that a yes, then? To the outfit?
*bats lashes*
Pretty please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *scowls*
You'd have to cuff me then, officer.
*presses their foreheads together*
'Cause otherwise, my hands are just going to wander your Ghost River Triangle.
*busts out in laughter*
*might be choking*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Maybe?
*knits brow*
Say yes.
*prods gently*
It is your turn. But I like the outfit. Never travel without it. And you... Just look so good in it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *smirks*
*unabashedly gropes her ass*
I much prefer this ass in khakis, thank you.
*low hum*
Maybe you'd consider dressing up at Purgatory's finest back at the apartment?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Sounds like heaven, love of mine.
*toothy grin*
Nothing better than time spent with you.
*squints*
Except maybe watching Wynonna Earp.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *swats at*
Let's head inside, then. Come on.
*steals one last kiss*
I can't stop thinking about seeing Luna. And Fish.
*pouts*
I miss our babies.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *nonchalant shrug*
What can I say? I make everything worthwhile.
*leans in to kiss*
But I could say the same about you. I'd live anywhere in the world with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *holds close*
Remember how complacent you were?
*kisses her nose*
Somebody was anxious about moving into the brownstone. Now... It's where my heart is, babe. Our home.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *emphatic nodding*
Best possible news, Soleil.
*nuzzles*
I can't wait to see the dogs and the kittens.
*wide eyes*
No more Margot!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *blank stare*
Yeah, we're going home after we're done here.
*squints*
*wide eyes*
New York? You mean... Home.
*practically sexually assaults*
Best news ever.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Divorce is the last thought on my mind.
*grins against her lips*
I missed you too. I always do.
*prods her side*
So? What's the news?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *rolls eyes and groans*
Horrible pun.
*still pulls her close*
Hi.
*toothy grin*
You take my breath away.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Soleil
More than one kiss, thank you.
I'm gonna mack on you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Soleil
Food first.
When do I get to hear the good news, exactly?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Soleil
[Location Sent]
It's BYOB, I brought wine.
I'm starving, too. Only really hungry for you, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 My Sun
We'll go with that.
Naturally. Take advantage of me a little?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Apple of my Eye
Asian fusion?
I'll wait and see.
Even though it's good news, you could still say it while naked. I wouldn't be opposed.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Cuddle Bug
Well, we can get Russian, or Russian, or... Oh! Russian? ;)
Good news? Are you pregnant? Immaculate conception?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 Snuggle Bear
Meet me for lunch?
It's a beautiful day. I want to spend it with my gorgeous girl.
Love you, baby. 😘😍
Tucker Reid 07/10/17 It's not difficult in the least to snap Tucker out of his curious daze. He's turned down three different hallways, and has not managed to find the door marked Toby yet. Or was it Tyler? One way or another, Elouise had decided that he was anyone besides Tucker.

"I, err, what?" Tucker spins around to find yet another unfamiliar face, though that was to be expected considering his status. New Guy.

"Oh, hello." He offers a small wave with the very tips of his fingers. "Yes, that would be me. Mr. Olympic Curler in the flesh."
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *grins*
You and I. Always.
*scoops her up*
In the bedroom, though. I don't want to traumatize Margot... More than she already is.
*attempts to walk and kiss*
It'll be better once we're back home. No interruptions. Just you and me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *keeps kissing*
*cops a feel*
It's not luck, baby. We're just perfect for each other.
*nuzzles the crook of her neck*
Want me to keep going?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *swats at*
I was teasing, you goob.
*leans in*
You're my best friend, too.
*kisses her jaw*
My soulmate.
*trails to her neck*
My everything.
*pulls back some*
Clear enough?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *energetic nodding*
Yes please. Only if I can stare back, though.
*scoops her up, carries to couch*
*plops*
Kinda glad I married you, y'know.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *happy smile*
Show me, then?
*tilts head*
My evening's wide open.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
You know I love you, too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *big, lovey dovey eyes*
Yeah? Me too.
*nuzzles*
Naked snuggles are preferred. Boobs, please.
*such a teenage boy*
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
Tomorrow morning it is.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
Come by later, or tomorrow.
We can talk about everything in person.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *shrugs nonchalantly*
I like a bit of foreplay.
*turns in her hold*
Snuggle puddle?
*bats lashes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *squeaks*
*leans against her hold*
Did you repress the memory? Because as I recall... Someone was desperate.
*small grin*
I'm always happy to oblige, though.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
Cookie? Really?
You should head back to New York for awhile. Everything's quiet here. You don't need to hang around. If I have any problems, I'll keep you in the loop.
Dovima Bastet 07/09/17 Vee read the message from Soleil and tucked her phone into a back pocket. She carefully wove through the crowd toward the back in search of her friend, offering a string of 'excuse me' and 'pardon me' along the way.

Spotting the unmistakable blonde head, Vee grinned, slipping past the final human barrier. "The crowd doesn't matter. I've found more privacy in them than most people realize." She slid into the booth, opposite of Soleil. "Hello again. What's your poison?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 Soleil
I baked you muffins, too. :)
Figured you earned it.
All that begging...
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 Soleil
I never sleep well without you.
Bath time and then snuggle puddle?
JUST snuggles and naps.
Unless you want to be taken advantage of again. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 Soleil
I'll draw a bath for us. Champagne brunch?
I miss my wife. No fun cuddling with Margot.
How's Elouise?
Dovima Bastet 07/09/17 Text to: Blondie
Will do.

Text to: Blondie
Here. Point me in the right direction.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 Soleil
Come back sane, please.
I love you too. :-)
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 -tilts head back, kisses her cheek-
See you in the morning.
-snuggles back in-
-sleepy sigh-
I love you.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 I would never 'use' you.
-clings, never letting go-
He's a good one, huh?
-frowns slightly-
Wouldn't have gotten through it all without you, you know.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 -snuggles up close-
-koalas-
What's new? You're looking at him.
-proud grin-
Right, Logie?
-wide eyes-
Ohemgee. Logie. That is so cute!
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 We could pick up where we left off with Netflix?
-hands over turd factory-
I really just want to use you as a human pillow.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 -blank stare-
I just didn't want you to jump into bed, moron.
-pokes Logan's tum-
He woke up, anyways. You can pick whatever onesie you want. They're all in the closet.
-grins-
Good thing you're not.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
Logan's in my bed, not in his crib.
...don't squish him.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
Just grab a bag of Cheetos from the pantry on your way through.
Onesies and snuggles?
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
You don't have to. But you know I'm ALWAYS hungry.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
You're where you're supposed to be.
So am I.
Elouise Orlav 07/09/17 Soleil
Wish you were here.
Wish you could be.
You know that.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
I love you.
Sleep tight, kid.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
I never meant to. You know that.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
Just like his mother?
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
SO SMOL.
He's gonna be such a ladies' man. GODDAMN.
Gets his looks from me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *leans in*
*lowers voice*
Beg.
*kisses her cheek*
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
...maybe.
He's just so cute.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *low hum*
*starts to pull back again*
Are you sure you want it?
*such an assh*le*
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
Why not? He's a thuuuursty byotch, just like his momma. The formula's working fine.
And yes. Sleeping. Took a bit to get him sleeping last night, but he's been sleeping most of the day.
Such a snuggle bug.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *small smirk*
This thing?
*smirks more*
You're so sexy. F*ck.
Hope you're well hydrated.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
My baby got a booty and he THICC.
He's perfect. He likes snuggles. Only spit up on me the once.
Pretty boring stuff. Sleeps like a Warrock. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *devilish smirk*
I won't stop.
*pulls into needy kiss*
I was teasing about the animals, baby. Our family is perfect the way it is.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
8 pounds.
DEFINITELY an Orlav.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 They were your idea.
*hand drifts to her thigh*
I can stop, if you want.
*starts to pull away*
Afraid you'll get yourself into too much trouble?
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
He's such a love.
And he's. So. CHUBBY.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *hands wander*
Can we get another cat?
*nips at her ear*
And a puppy? Vacation home in Cancun?
Noura Orlav 07/08/17 Noura feels the brush of fingers against her back pocket as she creeps through the corridors of the Order with a small duffelbag in hand. Glancing over her shoulder, she spies the pixie-looking girl and smirks. She winks at the girl and rounds the corner without a word.

Soleil Whitaker just failed at stealing money from you!
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
He spit up all over me and I don't even care.
I'm SHOOK.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *nips at the same spot*
Whatever I want?
*grins against her skin*
I'm putting them in the front hall... In the living room.
*trails down her shoulder*
Maybe one or two in Margot's room?
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
[IMG]

HE'S. SO. F*CKING. CUTE.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 You mean that?
*soft smile*
I want you in every lifetime I lead. That's a hefty promise, babe.
*kisses her neck*
I'm putting those pictures all over the house, for your information.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 I'm so in love with you, too.
*Eskimo kisses*
Crazy in love, really.
*pulls closer*
I don't want to be quick. Not with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *smirks*
You're plenty tall.
*takes a few more pictures, sets camera aside*
Thanks for being such a compliant subject, baby.
*leans in, pulls into gentle kiss*
My gorgeous girl. I can't get enough of you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *snaps a few shots*
*crawls onto bed*
You're so beautiful.
*straddles her hips*
Few more, okay?
*keeps photographing*
Why aren't you a model, again?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *wanders off*
*grabs camera*
Just a few pictures. Then you can have all the love you can possibly stand.
*small grin*
Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Don't do that.
*steps over, uncrosses her arms*
Just...
Perfect.
*smirks*
Wish you'd let me take a picture.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *stands in place, frozen*
Wow...
*picks up jaw*
Hold on. I'm just... Admiring you.
*blinks slowly*
You take my breath away, woman.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *beams*
I love you too.
*claps hands*
Clothes off, please.
*tugs on her shirt*
Hurry up.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *squeaks*
Bedroom. Yes please.
*furrows brow*
I wanted to love on you, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Only if you want to. I thought it'd cheer him up. What's better than you and I?
*wraps arms around her waist*
Baby. Yes, you first. Always.
*nuzzles*
So territorial, love of mine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *twitches*
Yeah... Well...
*blushes*
Go put the bags down.
*swats her behind*
I meant to the Winter thing, silly goose.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 You always come first.
*smirks, winks at*
Hi.
*hooks fingers into her belt loop, pulls close*
So that's a yes, then?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
My hands are full. Come get the door?
I think Winter needs some special love. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
You're my sun. 😉
I'm almost home.
Is that a yes to touching, babe?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
I'll be back in a few minutes with lunch.
I don't like not being able to touch you.
Being able to hold you is what keeps me grounded to the universe. I think of lifetimes spent holding you.
No more 'no touching'.
... I'll admit it was hot, though. 😳
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *blank stare*
... Okay.
*so unnerved*
Say you love me?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *squeaks*
Sorry.
*wide eyes*
Can I touch? Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *hops up*
*reaches for her*
Margot's gone. I told you that already.
*squints*
... Why?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *sprints into hall*
*almost collides into*
Hey.
*fervent kiss*
I just want to worship you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Hydrated.
Ready for you.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Mhm.
-winks at her-
See you later, prison wife.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
You can put me wherever you want. ;)
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -smirks-
Yeah, yeah. Logan, maybe.
-rolls eyes-
Of course you can come back. Just, like, bathe first.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Hall table first. Then the kitchen. Couch. End with the bed?
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -reaches for nameless squish-
I was thinking Grant. Or Logan. I don't know. I still think he looks more like an Elouise Junior.
-smothers baby in kisses, because omg-
Go bang your wife, horndog. It's not like the two of us are going anywhere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
I'd like to be under you for a few of them.
I'm ready for that to start right now, actually.
I miss those hands of yours.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Pancakes and champagne after?
...and then it's my turn.
I promised Winter some time today, though.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 I haven't gotten laid since...
-wide eyes-
I just don't think sex is ever happening again.
-gets distracted by baby-
He's such a pudge. And for a premie? The boy is thick.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
No rush. No rushing at all, today, in fact.
Take your time with me?
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -rolls eyes-
Relax. You'll get laid today.
-hands over sleepy af baby-
Look at his face. Just...f*cking look at it!
-tickles his lil squish belly-
I'm obsessed.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
If I get you on the phone, it's only going to be to talk dirty. ;)
Hold the baby, then come hold your baby. :)
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -blank stare-
Sit down, assh*le.
-points at chair-
What? Naked wife is more important than saying hi to your favorite nephew?!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
I'll kick Margot out! :)
I love you, I love you, I love you!
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
Sh*t bot definitely has a cuter bum. I would know, I've seen hers too.
He's still sleeping, though. He's a lil sloth.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Babe.
Come home, and I'll say it all you want.
Scream it, even. ;o

Soleil
Teasing. I love you.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
I might let you hold him too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Staying naked.
Check Snapchat. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
I'm naked and you're not here.
WTF.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 B*tch Ass
Check that sarcasm at the door bish.
Bring me, like, 12 bagels. Please.
I'm f*cking STARVING.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 Soleil
Pick up some formula for me.
Breast feeding is a solid HELL NO.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Wait, really?
Best day ever.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -long sigh-
Yeah...maybe just one day off.
-clenches jaw-
Jameson's supposed to be here for this.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Park the car when you get here.
And then get in the back seat.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -intense pouting-
Thank God he's blonde, right?
-sniffles more-
I can't wait for snuggles.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
I'll keep myself in check until after drinks.
And then you're mine.
Well... We'll see.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 I'm leaking from every possible location, but...
*sniffles*
I really f*cking love him, y'know? He's just...he's perfect. Sh*t.
*wide eyes*
Can I curse in front of him? Oh my sh*t. F*ck. Jesus!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Just regular heels, then.
I'll be the hooker on the front porch.
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -blinks-
I'll figure out a name, I guess.
Walter. Pickles. Something classic.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Stripper heels?
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -keeps turning around in her seat to check-
He doesn't have a name. I couldn't think of anything good. Rambo seemed too...f*cking stupid. And if I name him after Jameson...that's weird, right? Like? That's the name of the man I bang, and my baby? No. Ew.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
I'd love for my face to be in your TITS. ;o
I'm going for the open-backed black dress. Yes?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
I don't know what to wear...
Elouise Orlav 07/08/17 -blinks rapidly-
What? Him? Hold? No. No.
-deep breaths-
Okay. Yeah. Fine. Here.
-holds baby out Lion King-style-
Don't f*cking drop him.
-gets into car-
Elouise Orlav 07/07/17 Soleil
Hold on. I see you.

...'sup.
-clears throat-
...does he just go in the seat? So I use a regular buckle? How the f*ck does one care for an infant?
Dovima Bastet 07/07/17 Text to: Blondie
That explains it. See you there.
Elouise Orlav 07/07/17 Soleil
I'm still drugged.
I'm cruisin'. ;)
Elouise Orlav 07/07/17 Soleil
You push an Orlav-sized head out of your funbox and then pretend not to have attitude.
I'M WEARING A F*CKING DIAPER.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/07/17 Rhiannon's eyes shut briefly, a soft exhale leaving her lips as Soleil's hands behind to wander. "Tonight? You know that I am." She moves to remove her own shirt, tossing it aside haphazardly. "I still need right now, though. Unless you don't think you can properly woman-handle your wife..." It was as clear a taunt as any. And Rhiannon knew exactly what she was in for.
Elouise Orlav 07/07/17 Captain Obvious
Can't exactly GO anywhere...
Dovima Bastet 07/07/17 Text to: Blondie
Unique name... can't say I have.
Elouise Orlav 07/07/17 Soleil
Yep.
[Location Sent]
Elouise Orlav 07/07/17 Soleil
Need you to pick up the car seat from my suite, first.
Elouise Orlav 07/07/17 Soleil
I need you to come pick me up.
Dovima Bastet 07/07/17 Text to: Blondie
As luck would have it, I am. Where should I meet you?
Dovima Bastet 07/07/17 Text to: Blondie
Are you regretting your invitation for drinks? That's twice you've mentioned a similar sentiment.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/07/17 "I wouldn't offer if I wasn't sure. You know that." She pressed her lips against Soleil's in an almost harsh manner, pressing her further against the mattress in the process. "Show me what you want to do to her." It was a command, and Rhiannon loosened her grip so Soleil could attempt to oblige.

"I want to know what's going on in that head of yours, gorgeous girl."
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/07/17 Frankly, Soleil's response didn't matter. Rhiannon knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt that her heart was only meant for the angel. Still, she felt the need to make her territory known. "You're mine, Soleil Whitaker. Do you understand?" She pulled her hands free of her wife's grip, fingers weaving their way in her hair. She scowled, giving a tug against Soleil's short tresses to expose her neck. Her teeth graze against the tender skin of her neck, lips working their way up until they're pressed against her ear.

"She can look, but she'll never, ever touch. Not like I can." There's a triumphant manner to the smirk worn on Rhiannon's lips as she pulled back. "Do you think your 'friend' is attractive? Mm? This is the one you wanted to have fun with?" Rhiannon's hovering again, caramel eyes alight with amusement. "Bring her into bed then, baby."
Dovima Bastet 07/07/17 Text to: Blondie
Cuddles are my jam!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/07/17 Rhiannon was the jealous type. Territorial, even. And since Soleil had made mention of a new friend, the angel was more curious than ever to determine this new woman's 'intentions'. She wasn't normally one to read Soleil's text messages, but given the fact that her wife was either talking to her, or to this 'Vee' character, her interest was piqued.

And then, of course, there's an angry Rhiannon straddling Soleil's formerly sleeping figure, cellphone waving angrily in the air. "Cute face? Cuddles?!" She hissed before tossing the phone aside. "Who is this b*tch? I'll kill her! I'll do it!" And then, she smacked Soleil's no doubt sleepy and bewildered face with a pillow. "What the f*ck is wrong with you? Am I not good enough? Do you want me to go to prison for murder?!"
Dovima Bastet 07/06/17 Text to: Blondie
Hmm... do you cuddle as well?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *rolls eyes*
I'm about to provide you with a whole lot of something.
*wheezes*
Keep doing that.
*eye twitch*
They gave you good hands. Sh*t.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *straddles her hips*
*wide eyes*
Boobs.
*so distracted now*
You're ridiculously sexy. At least your parents did something right.
Dovima Bastet 07/06/17 Text to: Blondie
OMG HE'S SO FRICKEN CUTE.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *complies, because again, total puppy*
Biased, maybe, but facts are facts.
*hands start to wander*
We can definitely go to Nick's when I'm done. Take a toast in honor of the best sex of your life.
*smirk only grows*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *eyes her over*
I'd have to disagree, given my current view.
*smirks*
How did I get so lucky?
*kisses her neck*
You're utter perfection.
Lloyd R Darrow 07/06/17 TLF
I was with my siblings. Not the sort of trip Caitlyn enjoys.
But, yes, entirely settled in. Although, Cait's friend keeps stealing Rigsby. I believe you have some stiff competition.
And, as far as complicated and Mrs. Orlav goes, try being her legal counsel.
Dovima Bastet 07/06/17 Text to: Blondie
Oh my goodness. Can I see him? Picture?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *nods absentmindedly*
Of course we can go out. Nick's again?
*pulls into lingering kiss*
Or somewhere new?
*can't stop smiling*
You're so beautiful.
*content sigh*
Lloyd R Darrow 07/06/17 Tiny Lesbian Friend
I was actually away for a few weeks, just got home yesterday.
Home, of course, being Bloemfontein, now.
I know things weren't ideal when I left Moscow. Hopefully, things look up for the Orlavs.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *beams*
My head's going to be somewhere you want it to be, shortly.
*Eskimo kisses*
I just need to kiss on you a little. That okay?
*kisses her jaw*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *listens patiently*
*also somehow managed to get Soleil completely naked*
Mhm...
*starts to lead her towards the bedroom*
Head clear, yet? Need me to help some?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *runs in, such a puppy*
Soleil!
*wraps arms around her waist, pulls her into kiss*
*hums*
... Happy you're home.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 Soleil
Take me out tonight, then?
Let's go out for awhile.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 Soleil
It worries me when you leave without a word.
If you need space, just tell me first.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 Soleil
Come here.
Let me love on you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 Soleil
Pancakes and then I'm getting you naked. :-)
But yes, champagne.
Lloyd R Darrow 07/06/17 Soleil
I feel it's been a while since we last had a chat.
How is your wife? How are you?
Let's catch up soon.
Dovima Bastet 07/06/17 Text to: Blondie
Okay, that does sound adorable.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 Soleil
Pancakes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 Grateful doesn't begin to touch upon what I feel to have you.
*nuzzles*
Let's get you dried off, yeah? I've got plenty of snuggles to give, and the sheets are fresh out of the dryer.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *nervous laugh*
That's a good thing, then. Isn't it?
*strokes her back soothingly*
My forever means finding you in every lifetime you lead. Okay?
*cups her chin*
The love I feel for you is immeasurable.
*presses loving kiss to her lips*
I will always be yours.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 *so alarmed*
Woah. Soleil.
*pulls back some to look at her*
You could be... A serial murderer. I would still love you. Do you understand? I will always love you, for whatever you are and whatever you do. No conditions, or expectations.
*kisses her forehead*
It's gonna be you and I forever, baby. Nothing could ever interfere with that. Do you understand? Nothing. So long as you love me... So long as you want me, I will be here. And even if you don't want me, I'll stay. That's what love is, wife of mine. I will never stop loving you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 It's only food.
*frowns, tightens grip*
Hey. I love you too, gorgeous girl. I always will. I promise.
*peppers her with kisses*
Nothing could ever change the way I feel about you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 *squeezes her affectionately*
I didn't do much... Made you that cake, and dinner, but Margot will eat it if you're not going to.
*presses a kiss atop her head*
Thought about you quite a bit. I worry when you're not with me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Of course.
*leads her into bathroom, starts the shower*
*sheds clothes, guides her in*
Everything's going to be okay, baby. I promise.
*holds her close*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 I don't mind, really.
*frowns*
Okay, baby. I'll just...
*feels so useless*
I'll be in bed, I guess.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 *blinks slowly*
*grabs trash bag, collects trail of clothes*
... Why are they covered in soil?
*squints*
Did you... Shift? Or something?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
I'll be waiting.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
Let me hold you?
Elouise Orlav 07/05/17 Soleil
I'm sorry.
I promised you a safe space. I know I haven't made good on that promise as of late.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
I'll start dinner, then.
Yes to lingerie or...? Not a good day? :(
Dovima Bastet 07/05/17 Text to: Blondie
We shall see! More importantly... you have a dog named Fish?
Elouise Orlav 07/05/17 Soleil
Take the next couple of days off.
I'll be busy, regardless.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
Everything okay, baby?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
Dinner and snuggles are good, too.
Better than good, really. I get to be with you.
That's my favorite thing. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
I'll take a cold shower, then. Never mind.
See you when you get home, babe.
Dovima Bastet 07/05/17 Text to: Blondie
I'm going to go onto a limb here and say probably not, but you can try. We'll have fun along the way.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
I'll take you to church right now.
Come. Home.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
I don't think you'll be able to help it...
Dovima Bastet 07/05/17 Text to: Blondie
Never! I might be heartbroken if you did.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
Save the 'JFC' shouting for the bedroom, love of mine. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
I know where I'd like it to be right now.
Come home.
Dovima Bastet 07/05/17 Text to: Blondie
They can be. So can cats. Dogs are okay. Cats still be the best.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
Come home and you can be down for something, alright. ;)
Dovima Bastet 07/05/17 Text to: Blondie
Your choice is acceptable only because of the three kittens. If not for them, we couldn't be friends.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
By the ocean? There's not an ocean.

Soleil
Oh. OH. ...sure. 😳
Sure you're up for it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
I baked you a cake!
Did some yoga. Walked Fish.
... Took a nap and had a very particular dream about you.
Dovima Bastet 07/05/17 Text to: Blondie
Cats or dogs?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
I'll make something good for dinner.
Come home hungry. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
Last night was fun. But then again, I never have a bad time with you.
I love you so much, babe. Coffee's ready when you are.
Elouise Orlav 07/04/17 Soleil
If you can't handle it, just say so.
Elouise Orlav 07/04/17 Soleil
It's my mother's corpse.
I can't dig a f*cking grave by myself, Soleil. I'm pregnant.
Elouise Orlav 07/04/17 Soleil
I'll put the body in a bag first.
Elouise Orlav 07/04/17 Soleil
Why would I be kidding?
Elouise Orlav 07/04/17 Soleil
Bleach, sanitizing wipes, and a shovel.
Elouise Orlav 07/04/17 Soleil
I'm going to need you on the Compound tomorrow.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *lifts brow*
It's taken back, then. You know I was teasing, babe.
*nudges*
My lips can do the apologizing, if you'd prefer.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *murmurs something*
*flashes a grin*
You're an easy lay, babe.
*winks at*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *can't help but smile*
Yeah, okay. Quick, though.
*pulls her into gentle kiss*
And I mean, quick.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *beams*
I like it when you're flustered.
*tugs on her shirt*
What can I say? It's a turn on.
*starts to pull away*
You're right, though. We have plans. I'll wait for you in the living room, like I said.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 If you talked less, I'd be able to work faster.
*knits brow*
You're just...
*huffs*
You're irresistible, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *blank stare*
*pulls Soleil into fervent kiss*
... I need you.
*clears off dresser, props her up*
Nick's is open until 2. We'll make it there.
*eyes her over*
... Eventually.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *nuzzles*
Yeah, baby. I know.
*presses her back into the dresser*
Get dressed, please. Before we never leave.
*smirks, nips at her neck*
I'll be in the living room.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *pads over, wraps arms her from behind*
Black, lacy, y'know... My taste is simple.
*frowns slightly*
I thought we were just going to keep it you and me for awhile?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 You know I'm all about the undressing.
*pulls into bedroom*
Sexy lingerie, please. I don't care if you wear a plastic bag over top.
*hard stare*
... What exactly were you putting down?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *nudges*
What're you going to wear?
*hums*
Something that's easy to take off, hopefully.
*grins*
You're difficult to undress when you're drunk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Church sexy? It's like...
*squints*
The kind of sexy that's okay for you, and therefore you don't have to murder anyone who looks at me.
*nuzzles*
I'm excited. Nick's is a special place for us, y'know?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 *smothers*
Hi gorgeous.
*wraps all limbs around her*
How sexy? Like... Church sexy? Or dirty sexy?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil
I like you.
And love you.
You're my favorite girl.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil
Let's go to Nick's tonight.
Recreate a few memories? ;-)
Dovima Bastet 07/04/17 Speculative eyes continued to regard Soleil. Her entire perception of the woman shifted. There was more do this woman that met the eye. Admittedly, what met the eye was not objectionable at all.

Vee took the phone and tapped her contact information in, saved it, and handed it back. "I plan to. Text me any time."
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil
Fair point.
I still want you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil
Bet they'd feel even better right now.
It's the 4th of July. Just trying to give you some fireworks.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil
It's a massage. Not sex. Can't help if you moan, though. ;)
I'm fed, watered, and soaking. Hurry up or there won't be any bubbles left!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil
Need a massage? ;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil
How could I be mad?
Come back when you can.
... Hope you're not too sore. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Soleil
I made some tea.
I'll be soaking in the tub when you get back. Love you too.
Dovima Bastet 07/03/17 Instinctual.

Vee's head turned this way and that, blue eyes wide; the picture of a curious kitten who's discovered something of interest. Soleil's inflection of the word caught her full attention. It hadn't been an accident.

The broad grin suddenly reappeared. "I'm sure you make a striking couple." It softened a touch. "I may admire but I do respect boundaries. Drinks with two pretty ladies is a good night by any standards."
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *tries not to smirk, fails*
The sun will be rising by the time I'm done with you, baby.
*plants hands on her thighs*
I'll let you love on me all you want tomorrow, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *hums*
Okay!
*starts to shimmy down her shorts*
If you want dessert after, I'll go scoop you some ice cream. 'Kay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *bats lashes*
Need me to kiss it and make it better?
*cheeky grin*
I love you, you know.
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
I love you, but you're not who I'm thinking of.
Talk tomorrow. Goodnight.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *grins against her lips*
Nice try, babe. Your legs aren't even working.
*snuggles closer*
Let's just hang. Is that okay?
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
I'm already in bed.
It's hard to sleep when there's supposed to be someone else beside you.
Dovima Bastet 07/03/17 Another bout of laughter. Joyous, free; never mocking. This was a woman who smiled often and easily, who took great pleasure in life. She liked this Soleil. "I will never deny an offer for a drink. I hope your wife doesn't try to shank me... spouses can be territorial."

Vee squinted. "No need to worry about missing pieces?"
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
You know what happens if you leave this city. Don't be contrary.
I will see you tomorrow for our nutrition break.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *pushes tray out of the way*
I know, I know.
*crawls on top of*
*Eskimo kisses*
I'm eager to enjoy you, though.
*beams*
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
I'm locking the doors.
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
new phone who dis
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *knits brow*
Your mother was a dumb b*tch. Don't compare me to her.
*swats at*
Could you take human bites, please? You're going to choke!
Dovima Bastet 07/03/17 "My parents can be," Vee hesitated, lips twisting to the side as she searched for the best word, "let's say unconventional."

The blatant elevator eyes didn't make her uncomfortable. Exactly the opposite. She repaid Soleil the favor in full. "Likewise." Airy laughter bubbled up. "Careful, you may never be rid of me. I'll be around, for sure."
Dovima Bastet 07/03/17 Vee shrugged, a grin still across her face. "That makes two of us." She clasped Soleil's hand and gave it a friendly hi-how-are-yah shake. "Soleil? Pretty. I'm Dovima, but please call me Vee."
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
I can take care of myself.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *blinks*
So charming.
*snuggles up beside*
How're the potatoes? Good?
*prods her side*
Eat your vegetables.
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
I had a box of Eggos an hour ago.
Dovima Bastet 07/03/17 Vee grinned and saluted right back. "Thank you! Should I shout 'hey blondie' if I need you?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *can't help but grin*
You need to eat dinner before we move on to dessert, cutie.
*boops her nose*
Eat up, please.
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
As I said, I'm otherwise occupied.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *kicks open the door*
*shuffles in with tray full of food*
Hey, snuggle bug.
*beams*
I've got all the fixings, here. You're lucky Margot didn't try to eat it all first.
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
Who is in charge here, exactly?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 Soleil
I just had dinner in bed. ;)
Of course you can. I'll be in when it's ready.
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
I'm busy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 Soleil
What's wrong with your legs?
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
No.
Not yet.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 Boo
Put some clothes on.
I'm making meatloaf!
Elouise Orlav 07/03/17 Soleil
Where are you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *toothy grin*
I can't help it. I like it when you whimper.
*slips hand down her shorts*
This what you want?
*kisses her jaw*
Tell me what you want.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *reaches hand up to clamp over her mouth*
Hush. It's wife time.
*goes back to wandering*
I just want to worship your body. Is that so wrong?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *hides face against her neck*
It's always good with you, gorgeous girl.
*kisses her shoulder*
So good...
*trails kisses*
Bite down on a pillow, baby. Don't want Margot to hear, mm?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *shakes head*
Please don't stop.
*huge grin*
I love everything your hands do, baby.
I was just thinking about the gas station... I love when you take charge, y'know?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *short breath*
No.
*hums*
Keep doing that.
*kisses her nose*
You're a teenage boy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *squints*
*pulls off clothes*
Better?
*goes back to snuggling*
Can we watch GLOW?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *clears throat*
Yes please.
*climbs all over*
*snuggles close*
You're so comfy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *wheezes*
... Okay. I won't.
*pulls her into kiss*
Bedroom? Snuggles? ... Maybe some lovin'?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *small smile*
*wraps them both up in the blanket*
I'd tell you. I promise.
*kisses her forehead*
You're my heart and soul. You know that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *wide eyes*
No, baby, you didn't hurt me.
*nuzzles affectionately*
I just love you a lot. That's all.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *raspy as hell*
Everything's fine.
*leans into her*
I just... Didn't know you were that strong.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *pads out*
*so skittish*
... Hi.
*holds blanket tighter*
Breakfast?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 Soleil
Of course last night was good.
Tea is good. My throat's a little hoarse.
... Margot can't see me like this.
I love you too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/02/17 *swats at*
Baby. Come on.
*nips at her neck*
I know what I'm asking for.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/02/17 *presses their foreheads together*
Don't hold back. I can handle it.
*drawn out kiss*
I'm sure. I want it. I want you. Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/02/17 *shrugs*
Of course it's fine.
*wraps legs around her*
You don't have to be gentle though, Soleil.
*smirks*
Switch it up a little, maybe?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/02/17 *pulls into passionate kiss*
You know if was worth it just to see you.
*Eskimo kisses*
Love on me anyway? Please?
*small grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/02/17 *pads into kitchen*
*presses her back against the counter*
Hey, baby.
*nips at neck*
It's your turn if you want it. You know I'm yours.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/02/17 Soleil
No. Do what I said.
You know you won't regret it. ;-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/02/17 Soleil
I'm on my way.
read: get naked and bend over the counter. Gonna love you like crazy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/02/17 Soleil
I am naked.
C'mere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 Soleil
You bet.
And then fuzzy pajamas and a movie? :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 Soleil
I'm walking Fish with Margot.
Text me when you wake up from your 'nap'.
I'm making up for lost time.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 A body, a mind, and a soul...
*kisses her jaw*
All of which are the counterpart to mine.
*nips at her neck*
I love you, for all of you. It just so happens... The body comes first, right now.
*smirks*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 If being a teenager means I don't have to let you out of this bed, then, sure, I'm a teenager.
*nuzzles more*
So soft. I missed them. I missed them more than I missed you.
*paws at*
I'm kidding... Kind of.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 ... Definitely makes it easier you're naked.
*stares in wonderment*
Boobs!
*like finding the Holy Grail*
*nuzzles*
I have lunch plans, then. I'm yours first, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 I do!
*snuggles*
Do you know how much I love you?
*boops her nose*
Did you want breakfast? Margot ate all of the eggs. But I made muffins!
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 Soleil
Feisty, are we? 😉
I'll be there in a minute.

*crashes into bed*
... Yes please.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 Soleil
Something about being back in Moscow with you feels... Special. I don't know, maybe I'm just love drunk. But I'm drunk off of you, baby. ❤️
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/30/17 The angel, of course, is otherwise preoccupied as she tosses Soleil onto the bed, not wasting any time in undressing the younger woman. "Hm?" She hums, pulling off her own shirt with ease. "Oh." She blinks, sitting up to straddle Soleil's hips. "I love you too, cranky girl." Her face splits in a goofy smile, caramel eyes alight in amusement.

"I'll show you just how much, if you want."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/30/17 It doesn't take much for Rhiannon to get carried away when Soleil is on top of her. Her hands naturally gravitate to grip her waist, distracted, of course, by the taste of her lips. She pulls away, though, letting out a soft sigh of frustration. "Shouldn't have brought Margot..." She murmurs, scooping Soleil up and tossing her over her shoulder.

"There's a TV in the bedroom, baby." After delivering a slap to her ass, Rhiannon is trotting with purpose back for the bedroom. "That okay?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/30/17 "Netflix and chill." The angel muses, moving to shamelessly cop a feel of her wife's behind before guiding her back towards the sofa with ease. "Happy to oblige, love of mine." Rhiannon, above all else, is happy to see her wife feeling and acting herself again. She pauses, lips finding Soleil's in a concerted effort to channel as much fervor and love as possible into the younger woman.

She is distracted, pulling Soleil down onto the cushions an almost mindless act. She does, however, catch herself and refrain from pursuing things further. With a haphazard cough, she motions for the remote. "You pick, babe."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/30/17 As Soleil steps into the living area, Rhiannon closes the book in her hand, tossing it onto the coffee table as she moves to wrap her arms around her wife's torso affectionately. "Hey, sleepy head." She grins, nuzzling Soleil affectionately. "I figured I'd just let you sleep until you woke up... I didn't consider that might be the entire day." Her tone carries relief, amusement, and as always, a lot of love.

"Hungry? I can cook something up." She leans away, giving Soleil a once more. "You look better. Feeling okay? Well-rested, at least?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/29/17 Rhiannon's mind is clear as Soleil grows more animated, leaving the angel a bit breathless, and desperate, when she pulls away. "I missed you too." She states, letting out a breathless laugh. "Come back." She huffs, tangling herself once more in a fervent kiss. "I love you, too. I missed this. F*ck. Did I miss this." She's side-tracked, her might abuzz with the newly acquainted ability to hold her wife, and the sensation of their lips dueling.

"Slow? Just you, and me." She nudges her nose against Soleil's, already edging herself in for another kiss. "I said Margot is gone, didn't I?" As she speaks, the angel is already pulling off her own shirt, tossing it aside. "This is okay?" She inquires, eyebrows aloft in question.
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/29/17 "Stop apologizing, babe." She frowns, holding Soleil close. "Do you know how much I love you?" She cups her chin, pulling her into a lingering, gentle kiss. "Hold on." She murmurs, leaning in for another kiss. "Stay." She adds in a short tone, climbing out of bed and padding back into the larger living area. After a few minutes she returns, crawling back into bed, and subsequently, Soleil's arms.

"You don't need to try more, you don't need to be better. You are already the best for me, Soleil Whitaker." She leans in, pressing a kiss against her neck. "Don't say sorry again, okay?" She cups her chin again, seeking her gaze. "You're perfect to me."

Holding her wife close, Rhiannon lets out a happy sigh. "Margot went to the store." She adds with a vague smile, nuzzling against her neck. "We can lay here for a while, yeah? Just let me hold you?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/29/17 Soleil is apologizing yet again, and and Rhiannon is moving to accept it, to pull her in, but then her wife breaks down, arms wrapped around herself in comfort. Momentarily, the angel pauses. Rather than seek comfort from Rhiannon, Soleil had collapsed into herself. A pang of regret strikes in her heart, but she quickly recovers. Stooping down, she wraps her arms around Soleil, gathering her up into her arms. "Baby, no..." She whispers in a coaxing tone, holding her tightly against her own slender frame.

Rhiannon lifts her pathetic form up, stepping quietly over towards the bed. Rhiannon recalls the first night they'd spent together was in this bed. Seeing as Soleil was still inconsolable, she decided to whisper comforting words. "I loved you from the first night we spend together here. Do you know that? Nothing could ever change that..."

She presses a kiss to her head, a happy sigh spilling out. "We've built a beautiful life together, you and I. Whatever's happening, Soleil... You have to be stronger. Rely on me, please. Let me share the burden. Let me comfort you."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/29/17 "I came because you needed me! I don't know what kind of f*cked up sh*t is going on, but I can take care of myself. Your lack of faith in my ability to do so floors me to no end. I am not helpless, and I'm a hell of a lot stronger than you, if you haven't noticed." She retorts, hands on her hips. "Whatever is going on, you can't cope on your own. I'm here, because I can't stand that you're in pain. Baby, you don't know what you looked like. What you're feeling, what you're thinking..." she shutters. The empath she is, Rhiannon is sharing in Soleil's worries, wounds, and tumultuous emotions.

"You're not on your own anymore, so stop with the stiff upper lip bullsh*t, and let me help you!" Letting out a soft sigh, Rhiannon pauses to wipe away more wayward tears. "You're not eating, or sleeping, you're obviously... Haunted by something, and you want me to disregard that and leave? I can't. I won't."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/29/17 "Don't do that." She noted, gesturing towards her crossed arms. "Come here, please. We can have an argument, but I don't want the distance." Rhiannon reaches over to pull Soleil back, but as the woman jerks away, the angel grows annoyed. Caramel eyes ablaze, she struggled with her childishly obstinent wife, shocked at the amount of force Soleil was using to rebuff her. But rather than be deterred, Rhiannon unleashes the superior strength she often refused to showcase. However, the situation called for it.

At the end of the struggle, Rhiannon has Soleil's arms pinned against the mattress, legs straddling her hips. She sputters with her words, so offended by Soleil's attempt to fight her, and even know, that she would hurt herself in order to get away. "Are you happy?!" She exclaims, tears springing from her eyes. As Soleil tugs again, she firms up her grip. "Stop it!" Her voice is hoarse, heartbroken.

"You would have followed me! You know you would have!" She chokes up, simply releasing Soleil and getting up from the bed at that point. "Stop punishing me for loving you. Why does it always have to be a struggle?" A desperate hand wipes away tears.

"I will never leave you."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/29/17 While the angel didn't feel particularly good about drugging her wife, she knew that with the nightmares, she wouldn't be able to sleep restfully without a bit of help. With that in mind, she only hoped she wouldn't face too much backlash once she woke up.

With her beloved asleep, Rhiannon took the time to tuck her into bed, a gentle kiss placed upon her brow before she went out and prepared another quiche, this time, for Margot. She bided her time quietly, eventually slipping back into bed to hold Soleil. And after some time, she too was able to sleep, comforted by the sound of her wife's gentle heartbeat. Of course, when Soleil stirs, Rhiannon is immediately on edge.

"Please don't hate me..."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/29/17 Rhiannon is in the midst of cooking when the opening of the apartment door stirs her focus, but, before she can react, her wife is in her arms. Rhiannon holds on for dear life, her grip tight and desperate as she is assaulted by fervent kisses. Trying not to cry, the angel fails. She may have persevered, if her wife's appearance and demeanor hadn't been so shocking. She shoots a dismissive glance towards Margot, who retreats deeper into the apartment and out of sight.

The pair is silent as Rhiannon obliges her starving wife with quiche, as well as the majority of the groceries she'd picked up after departing from the airport. And, once Soleil is ready, Rhiannon guides her to bed. Her hold is gentle as she pulls her wife up against her. The angel lets out a heartbroken sigh, despondent at her wife's shocking appearance.

"I know you can't talk about it." She notes in a coaxing whisper, fingers soothingly combing through her short crop of hair. "I will always come to you when you're hurting. Whether or not you want me... I will never leave you."
Elouise Orlav 06/29/17 "It wasn't my truth to tell, Soleil. What Jameson does...is to create a better, safer world." There isn't a hint of doubt as she speaks. Either the woman is brain-washed, or she truly believes in her husband. "It's the same as asking, do murderers deserve mercy? If he tortures a vampire in the midst of getting his results...is it truly so bad? To punish a criminal?" She looks at Soleil, unblinking.

"When he first showed me his lab, I wanted to run. I wanted not to love him, not to be a part of his life, or his work. I thought he was a psychopath." She rocks back in her chair, a hand resting idly on her mid-section. Rambo was, apparently, rather active as of late. "But Jameson is a man of science, worthy of admiration and respect. What he does, what he sacrifices, in order to one day provide a cure, I not only respect, but support. Before I became pregnant, I was beside him. We were partners, sharing in a vision."

And then, she frowns. "Something...changed. He pulled back, pulled away. He would disappear for periods of time...To locations I'm still unsure of. But I know that despite the nature of his work, he would never intentionally endanger me, or our son. Nor leave us, either." Something on one of the many monitors catches her eye, leaving a pause before she continues.

"He is a good man. And if he is a monster, then he is my monster. But I stand by him, and his mission. Our mission. If you were to know months ago...it was risky. You were new. I was trying to help you. Knowing what went on in that laboratory, I was unsure if you'd want to stay."
Elouise Orlav 06/28/17 Elouise unlocks the heavy metal door from the inside, permitting Soleil's entrance into the white-washed room, housing the security that overlooked the entire compound. From the looks of things, and perhaps, the smell, Elouise had hardly moved from her perch here. She motions idly towards a spare chair before settling into her formative position. "I do not make a habit of torturing prisoners, Soleil. I had wished your introduction to Calvin would be...different." She clears her throat, cerulean eyes scanning screens, noting the locations of the several members spread out. She lets out a stifled yawn before continuing.

"I do not make a habit of torturing anyone, for that matter. Nor, do I frequent my husband's lab." She's quiet, calm as she speaks. Matter-of-fact, and precise. "But I believe in his work, I trust in his aims and goals, and I know that while the means are not preferable, if it takes a butcher to cure vampires, then he is the butcher we need." She rubs sleep from her eyes, an eerie calmness to her acceptance of her husband's nature.

"He is a monster to some, yes. And what you saw...was no assurance to his humanity. But I love him, and he loves me. I accepted this part of him long ago, Soleil. And he has my support. If you can't handle that..."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/28/17 Soleil
I saved one that Margot took earlier?
[IMG]

I'll get some sleep soon. I want to talk to you right now, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/27/17 Soleil
[so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

So beautiful. Like you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/27/17 Soleil
I miss the beat of your heart.
I miss your smell.
I miss how it feels to be in your arms.
I love you. I love you. I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/27/17 Rhiannon spends the morning like a ghost in her own home. Following Soleil about, checking (and re-packing) her luggage, and generally being incredibly miserable. The thought of any distance lances her through the heart, making the entire practice of sending her wife off that much more difficult. She is reluctant to release her from this final embrace, then, given that she truly has no idea how long it may be before she holds her again.

The thought terrifies Rhiannon. However, she knows even a shred of reluctance would keep Soleil in New York, and she can't afford this. "You will be constantly on my mind. The distance won't change that." She is holding Soleil, forehead presses to hers, as if to pass every loving thought by way of osmosis.

"I don't care what time it is in Moscow when you land. Call me when you arrive, call me every minute in-between..." The angel begins to choke up, her efforts to remain calm in vain. "You're my soulmate, Soleil. Please come back to me."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/27/17 Rhiannon can hardly handle the whirlwind of emotions that seem to cycle through her wife. Ever the empath to her counterpart, the angel is reeling as well. Yet as she is lifted up into her hold, legs instinctively wrapping around Soleil, Rhiannon's mind falls to only one thought. She nods, a gentle kiss stealing the next words from Soleil's lips before they even have a chance to depart.

"It will feel long... But it isn't for an eternity. You and I will be back in each other's arms sooner than it seems." She offers a small, reassuring smile. "I'll wait for you, Soleil Whitaker."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/27/17 Rhiannon had been prepared to use their final hours together expediently, but as tears are introduced to the scenario, Rhiannon's romantic fervor immediately switches to concern. "Baby," she coos, eyes wide in alarm. "We're both going to be fine." She promises, still cradling her form with affection.

"Elouise has never done anything lightly in your tenure together. I would trust... She knows what is best." The angel is unsure of how to coax her into something even she is unsure of. Yet, she knows her faith would not mislead her. "I will be with you in spirit, gorgeous girl. And it is not as if we do not have plenty of platforms to communicate with."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/26/17 Her heartbeat quickens, a sense of urgency and panic filling her chest. The idea of Soleil, an ocean away, fills her with an insurmountable dread. Yet, she is letting her go without protest. At least, none she will make Soleil aware of. "Come on," she murmurs against her wife's ear, hands drifting in the way they did when Rhiannon intended to have her way. "If we only have a few hours..."

She trails off as she pulls back enough to press a kiss against her wife's neck, feet already backing up towards the stairs. "We shouldn't waste another minute."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/26/17 The scene before her grants little comfort as Rhiannon slides into one of the bar stools nestled against the kitchen island, brow knit with tempered concern as Soleil takes yet another shot. Rhiannon's disinterest in the liquor is obvious, as she leaves the second glass alone.

'I've been called back to Moscow'.

Not 'we'. But 'I'. Soleil, a solitary unit. Rhiannon moves to speak, but not a word exits the angel's mouth at first. Instead, she stands, stepping around the counter. Calm hands stop those of her wife, pushing the shot glass away. "I assume, tonight?" She's pulling Soleil in, arms closing around her body, cherishing the contact. "We'll be okay." She adds in a quiet tone, simply holding her wife in place, anchoring her to the moment.
Elouise Orlav 06/19/17 Soleil
RHIANNON ISN'T INVITED.
Elouise Orlav 06/14/17 Soleil
Yeah? What do you call earlier today? I came downstairs to get Pirates booty. You didn't have a shirt on, she didn't have pants. Like, JFC.

Soleil
Not to mention your wife passed me in the hallway, naked as the day she was born.
What I witnessed was what one might describe as 'beautiful'. If it wasn't so f*cking pornographic. Jesus.
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/13/17 It's not just in words. It's the way your heartbeat is the only thing that lulls me to sleep. The sweet little kisses you wake me up with on the rare occasion you're up before me. The way your hand finds mine over the transmission when we're driving. It's the little actions that reaffirm the universal truth, Soleil.
*guides her back towards the bed*
It's the way you look at me, when you think I don't notice. The little blushes and smiles... Love is in everything you do. To be loved is one thing. But to be cherished... You have given a whole new meaning to the word.
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/09/17 Love of my Life
Luna loves her new mommies. :)
Coffee is fine, if that's what you made. I just want you next to me as quickly as possible. So does Luna!
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Rhiannon Whitaker 06/09/17 Love of my Life
I told work I had tetanus.
Come snuggle?
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Elouise Orlav 06/08/17 Soleil
... Glad I didn't distract what you two were doing in the living room by coming back from lunch with Winter.
EW. ...but also wow. Good for you. OMG.
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/07/17 Soleil
I got distracted thinking about you...

Soleil
Still distracted.

Soleil
Wish you were still naked.

Soleil
I'll be down in a minute.
Caitlyn Darrow 06/06/17 *squeak, squeak*
*SQUEAK, SQUEAK, SQUEAK*
*silence*
*SQUEEEEEEAAAK*
Caitlyn Darrow 06/06/17 *squeaky toy sounds*
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/05/17 Wife of Mine
You drive me crazy.
I. Love. You. ❤️
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/04/17 Most Beautiful
Send nudes. ;)

Most Beautiful
Kidding. Unless...
Unless you want to. (?)
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/03/17 Rhiannon reaches for the champagne, taking a swig before setting the bottle aside entirely. She's rising and moving, turning to face Soleil. There's an unadulterated level of elation that fills her spirit, an electric sense of happiness that spreads from her fingers to her toes as her fingers tangle themselves into damp blonde tresses, pulling her wife into a kiss, which length and capacity for affection leaves even Rhiannon breathless afterwards. "No," she shakes her head, caramel eyes wide in awe.

"You don't get it, Soleil. It's you." She restates, giddy as she leans in for another enthusiastic kiss. "I was meant for you. To protect you, to love you, to guard you from harm. Do you understand, now? It's... It's you."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/03/17 "Not too mad I woke you up?" She inquires in a quiet tone, arms encircling the women whose body now pressed her into the mattress. She already knows the answer, but in her classic manner, the angel never wishes to be obtrusive. Content beyond measure, she reaches for another kiss. "I've lived a thousand different lives. Nothing compares to this."

Her honesty is unmasked, the sincerity clear in the caramel eyes her wife is so drawn to. And then, dozens of affirmations of love spill from her lips, Rhiannon oozing warmth and affection as she touches upon every detail of her wife she loves. "I am so in love with you."
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/03/17 Rhiannon was content, for this first time in a few days, to wake up beside Soleil in the early morning of what promised to be another lazy, happy Saturday. So early, in fact, the sun was only just cresting over the New York City skyline. The house was silent, not even the kittens finding cause to play. A smile in its purest form tugged against the angel’s lips as she peered down at her wife, whom she had fallen asleep on top of, though this was nothing new. She lifts a hand to brush away the stray strands of blonde hair that obscure her slumbering face, her own smile only growing as she continues.

With nothing left in the way, she leans in, pressing her lips gently against the pair hers belonged to. “Good Morning,” she whispers earnestly, so consumed with love she couldn’t help but wake her beloved wife. Seeing as her wife is notoriously difficult to stir, the angel is dead set on making it happen. In that moment, she needed nothing more than her wife’s undivided attention, time of day be damn. Those same lips kiss either closed eyelid, peppering all over her face as she wordlessly urges the woman to wake up. Pesky? Naturally, but that was what she hoped endeared her further into Soleil’s heart.

“Wake up, Mrs. Whitaker. I’m in desperate need of you.” The statement was honest, simple, however ridiculous. It had only been a few hours, yet, she needed her. And as stubborn as her wife was, she would hopefully understand.
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/02/17 Soleil
I love you.
Elisa Stratten 05/31/17 Coffee was exactly what the poor girl needed right now. Her temples throbbed, likely do to the lack of caffeine and sleep in her system. She hadn't had any sleep in close to three days, and it had been even longer since her last cup of joe. Eagerly, Elisa followed the woman's gesture and made her way to the corner. She could almost taste the french vanilla right now.

"I've just never had someone cool with a stranger reaching into their back pockets..." Elisa offered a toothy grin. Not all people were awful pricks, and she was going to have to realize that eventually. "I'll have to make sure Zack is up for it, but I don't think he could turn down the pizza... and I'll supply the booze. It's the least I can do for my actions... I’ve really got to get better at that.” It was meant as a joke, but Elisa had a weird sense of humor.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/31/17 More than pancakes?
*dismissive hand wave*
No competition. You, every time.
*steals quick kiss*
Do you have a lighter?
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/30/17 Rhiannon is silent as her wife struggles to admit her path up until this point. The angel is perplexed, of course, by her wife's sudden lack of purpose. College could give someone a few steps ahead in life, yes, but it was not the only definitive way to earn and succeed. "Soleil." She chides, a hand moving to catch her chin and lift her head back up to meet her gaze. "If you are not happy where you are, then we will look for something better. If you want to go back to school, you can take it a few classes at a time. But," She pauses, hands moving to Soleil's shoulders.

"Do not ever presume monetary means are the most meaningful contributions. I want you to pursue a career that fulfills you and gives you purpose. If that is still music, then I support you. If you want something else, I support it. And if you have absolutely no idea what you want yet... I'm not going anywhere."

With a loving smile, Rhiannon leans in to kiss her wife's forehead. "You can be anything you set your mind to, Soleil. You're stubborn, and you have a work ethic to rival anyone's. Don't doubt your ability to claw your way back to the top."
Elisa Stratten 05/29/17 Trying not to seem too eager, Elisa glanced down at her phone, skimming the through texts as if to check for forgotten plans. She knew there was nothing important for her to attend to currently, but it almost felt lame to just jump at the opportunity. Truth be told, this place was sort of lonely without friends. Most of Ellie's friends had either passed or moved on with their lives, leaving her behind to figure it out on her own.

"Looks like I'm free for the next hour or so." She offered a the woman a friendly smile. "And yes, we should." Elisa could feel a burning sensation in her cheeks. It was quite embarrassing to get caught in an attempt at stealing, but even more embarrassing to be called out for it. "I was thinking about pizza and some drinks if the two of you would happen to be interested?"
Elisa Stratten 05/28/17 As luck would have it, this just wasn't Elisa's day. Last time she would spend all of her money on bail. So strapped for cash, she had been resorting to petty theft...and failing miserably. Never had she been caught in the act, and then apologized to for another's actions. This was certainly a first.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Soleil, I'm Elisa." She offered warmly. "And coffee would be lovely."
Lloyd R Darrow 05/28/17 Tiny Lesbian Friend
Think you and your wife are recovered enough from the last ordeal to babysit again?
Noah keeps asking for mini cheesecakes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/28/17 Soleil
Come back to bed.
I miss your cute little butt.
And the rest of you too, I guess.
Elouise Orlav 05/26/17 Soleil
You should probably get a divorce so you have more time for me.
Elouise Orlav 05/25/17 Soleil
I miss you, you smelly pirate hooker.
Summer S Summers 05/18/17 Giving a cheeky grin right back, she says, "Had I known you were the lucky lass, I'd have kept my hands to myself!" Quirking her head to the side, Summer lifted a brow in coy thought as she gives the woman an approving glance. "On the other hand, maybe I wouldn't have!"
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you!"
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/06/17 Soleil
Don't you wish you did yoga with your wife? :)
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Rhiannon Whitaker 04/22/17

"Me too." She echoed the sentiment with the brightest of smiles, arms cradled around Soleil's waist as the music picks back up. "There can be much, much more of this, you know. New York doesn't have to be a vacation..." Rhiannon knows she is using dancing to seduce her wife into making this city the metropole of their life together.

Does she feel guilty? No, of course not. If she has the looks to allure her wife into a decision, she will use them. Often.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/22/17

"You're insane." She speak-shouts about the ever rising din of conversations and music. Still, the angel is drawn back towards her. If Soleil was allowed to show her off, it must apply in the opposite direction. So, her hands grab her wife's face in a very sudden manner, lips applying a firm, hungering kiss against hers. She would have held the embrace longer if she knew she wouldn't be getting dragged home to continue the show.

"You make me ridiculously happy, Soleil Whitaker." The words spill out as one track fades into the next, making Rhiannon look like a near-drunk, blubbering fool. But she didn't care. There is a manner to Soleil's words and actions that are so care-free compared to anything before. And it is beginning to draw out the spontaneity in her as well.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/21/17

Rhiannon couldn't help but laugh. Not just because the perfect combination of alcohol and music selection had given her a brief sense of euphoria, but because this woman, her wife, had to be the most possessive creature on the planet. Soleil was marking her territory for the entire venue to see, but also drawing more eyes, letting everyone know: 'This woman is mine'.

All she had wished to accomplish this trip had come true: her wife, finally letting loose and enjoying herself. All it had seemingly taken was getting out of her apartment and into the brownstone, and that was a win-win for the angel. It has only just dawned on Rhiannon that in the midst of Soleil's ministrations and her own wandering mind, she was hardly dancing at all. "Soleil," she scoffed, squirming. "They all get it, I promise. But you're making it difficult to breath, let alone dance."
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/21/17
... Pretty damn sure, yeah.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/21/17

That feels like a cop out. Why don't you come over here?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/21/17

Would you like to revise that statement?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/21/17

I don't think you can handle these moves single-handedly, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/21/17

Damn, my wife is capital 'F' Fine.
Jameson Orlav 04/20/17 Solarpanel
Don't waste the whisky.. pour it out into your mouth and just pretend. No one has to know.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/13/17 Rhiannon lets out a half-frustrated sigh. There is nothing the angel detests more than Soleil not being straightforward with her. She is aware, of course, that she unintentionally swayed her wife from feeling open in expressing her desire for children, yet, the idea that the other woman would not speak her mind despite this is a thorn in her side. Her wife should feel comfortable to speak openly, knowing she will be loved regardless of whatever it is her heart desires. So, the angel pulls out her phone, still standing directly in front of Soleil. After tapping away for a few moments, she sends the text.

Wife
I don't believe you.
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Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/17 Soleil
I am listening to your mix-tape and reading.
Mostly mind-wandering and thinking of you, though.
[image attached]
Remi Rose 04/02/17 You witnessed Rhiannon McKay attack Soleil!

"You haven't even been married a month. Is this because of the tabloids?"

Rhiannon Whitaker 04/01/17 Soleil
How about something better?
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Elouise Orlav 03/31/17 Soleil
YOUR WIFE CALLED ME FAT.
WELL. SHE INSINUATED I WAS FAT.
I'M ASSUMING SHE INSINUATED THAT SHE THINKS I'M FAT.
WTH.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/28/17 Soleil
Stop singing in the shower. I'm trying to sleep.
And you're tone deaf. ❤
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/26/17 Soleil
See? Adorable!
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Rhiannon Whitaker 03/21/17 To: Soleil
What is a f*ckboy?
Why am I a f*ckboy?
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/21/17 *still learning phone stuff*
*so, so naive*

To: Soleil
We should get breakfast tomorrow. I shall cook.
How do you take your eggs? Scrambled? Or fertilized?
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/24/17 Rhiannon pretended not to take notice of all of the many passing faces, and how they stared. However, when some were so obvious, amusement demanded she stop and afford them some of her time. If only to find the root of their attentions.

Soleil. An interesting name. Caramel eyes analyze her body language, picking apart her body language for signs of her intentions. “Soleil? It’s a pleasure to meet you. My name Rhiannon.” She offers a hand, noting how flustered it may make the other woman. “Thank you for the welcome.” Perhaps it was far too devious of her to screw with this ‘Soleil’, but she couldn’t help it. The nervous pheromones she was leaking were potent.
Jameson Orlav 02/15/17 [number blocked]
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Jameson Orlav 02/14/17 Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Elouise is married to me,
not you.

❤❤
Elouise Orlav 02/11/17 Wife
Elouise Orlav 01/30/17 YOU. YOU REMIND ME OF MARY J. BLIGE.
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