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Born: December 31, 2016 Forum Topics Started: 0
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Home City: New York Mail Sent: 35
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12/29/18 at 9:27 pm
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Rhiannon Whitaker

Lloyd R Darrow
Callum McKay

Atticus Hammond
Dark Embracer

Elouise Warrock

Elis Griffyn

Black Beast

Caitlyn Darrow
Black Lord

Jameson Orlav
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ContestsSummer Bloodies Campaign
Created by Cersei Lannister
Winter Summers 10/24/18 Winter had been staring at the woman for what seemed like forever, stealthy of course. It would be extremely weird if he was just standing in front of her staring her down. He nibbled on his lip gently, when he welcomed Rhiannon it was so awkward he would loath for it to be the same with Sol.

He could do this it wouldn't be so hard! He came out from his hiding place and approached the woman. "Hey newbie we burn bras around here every other Thursday." He was pretty sure talking about burning bras is how him and Sol became friends. Then again he did a lot of drugs back then hard to recall. Regardless he gave his once close friend a welcoming smile.
Autumn Summers 10/17/18 Soleil
He is a good person to have in your life. Definitely helps light up the dark places.
He sends his love back.
Beau Theroux 10/16/18 -smiles brightly-
"As long as my sister and I are around, neither of you will ever go hungry. Or without a drink! I own a bar, she bartends. Expect some wild barbecues."
-offers hand-"On behalf of Elysium, I welcome you."
Beau Theroux 10/15/18 -nods-
-looks around as they speak-
-checks watch-
-grins at the question-
"Cher, we got beans, greens, potatoes, tomatoes- you name it! My sister and I were raised in a cooking home in Lousiana, so you got your comfort food. And chocolate. Everywhere. A very food oriented group."
Autumn Summers 10/14/18 Soleil
"Something else." Aye, that's one way to put it.
I already sent him a sex with your affection.
Luckily for us, he's back.
Autumn Summers 10/11/18 Soleil
Moscow seems to hold significance for several people I know, myself included.
I'll convey to him your affection.
Do you still have his number?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/18 “I missed this.” She’d murmur against Soleil’s lips, her own salty tears intermingling. Rhiannon wrapped her arms around the smaller woman’s torso, embracing her tightly. “I’m never going anywhere, ever again.” The vow is delivered in a hushed whisper before her lips are on Soleil’s once again, as if she’d never tire of the sensation.

“We’re going to be okay, baby. I promise.”
Beau Theroux 10/11/18 "I recruited her and we became fast friends.
"I would like you to join her in Eden Kennedy's Sanctuary, Elysium."
"No catch. Just thought you would like to join her is all! Plus, we have a lot of food. And we need more people so it won't go to waste."
Autumn Summers 10/11/18 Soleil
What? Oh, wow.
Small world, indeed.
How do you know him?
Beau Theroux 10/11/18 -squints at-
-murmurs to self-
"Short... black hair... rebellious looking... sexy... you fir Rhiannon's description."
-offers a chocolate bar-
"Hello, I'm Beau. I was sent here by Rhiannon, and we both want you to join Elysium."
-insert big smile here-
Autumn Summers 10/11/18 Soleil
A sibling named after every season. Summer, Autumn, Winter... and Spring.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/18 "I had the key." She smiled softly, shoes kicked off as she pads over to the bed. "Hey, hot stuff." The angel's smile only broadened, caramel colored eyes bright. "I like the hair, baby. Suits you." She'd reach out, twirling a strand between her thumb and forefinger.

"I missed you." She adds simply, lowering herself down to sit at the edge of the bed. "Sorry I disappeared."
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/18 Maybe she should've eased into the news more slowly. Explained better. But that could; would be done soon. Right now, the angel wanted to hold her wife once more. Things didn't feel the same yet, but they would - she was sure of it. She wouldn't yet share her traumas with Soleil; all that she'd endured to get back into this body, to give Soleil the life she wanted back.

Instead Rhiannon used the room key that had once sat in Daniel's wallet, and entered the suite without hesitation. "Baby?" She meandered in, course set for the younger woman who has seemed to... dyed her hair black. "Hey." She breathed, standing still in the bedroom doorway.
Autumn Summers 10/11/18 Soleil
There's one of us for every season. Was, anyway...
Aye, it was, and I get reach him after I thought he didn't answer.
Autumn Summers 10/11/18 Soleil
Pleasure to meet you, Soleil, in a matter of speaking. Texting. Whatever.
I'm Autumn.
Autumn Summers 10/11/18 Unknown Number
Shortbread cookies.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/18 Soleil
I don't know either.
I just have good news for you.

Still at the hotel? Or somewhere else?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/18 Soleil
What's something only I would know?
Autumn Summers 10/11/18 Unknown Number I know where that text went.
People say my cookies are good.
They're either being kind or really mean it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/11/18 Soleil
Cute butt.
Autumn Summers 09/16/18 Unknown Number I'm baking cookies.
Would you like some?
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Elouise is sitting... wherever it is she's sitting, in whatever place she's traveled, with or without Logan by her side. When her phone rings, she swipes to accept. "Soleil." She breaths her name into the receiver, only knowing she's there by the sound of her own breath. "Look, I have to make this quick. Then this phone goes bye-bye."

She shuts her eyes, shaking her head. "I can't exactly explain, but I will be able to soon. He wasn't safe, and I think you know why. When I know you can, I'll let you see him. Take him, even. Just... Not now. And I can't explain any further. Just... He's safe." And then the phone disconnects. Any other calls would reach a disconnected line.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
I gave you an option.
The only option.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
That's not going to happen.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
Because you can't know where we are.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
That won't be possible.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
Call me, and we can discuss it.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
We'll talk about this later.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
Okay, you convinced me.
I'll bring him back.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
He’s not your son.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
Read at 4:26pm.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
Read at 4:22pm.
Elouise Warrock 07/20/18 Soleil
Read: 4:14pm.
Elouise Warrock 07/18/18 Soleil
Lloyd R Darrow 07/18/18 TLF
Enjoy the city of Angels.
Elouise Warrock 07/18/18 Soleil
Time and place.
Lloyd R Darrow 07/18/18 TLF
I’d love to get away.
Callum McKay 07/17/18 Soleil
Just figured you and Rhi could use the extra support.
Don't worry, I'll keep my distance until you actually need me.
Jameson Orlav 07/16/18 Soleil Whitaker. There are so many reasons that her name leaves a foul taste in Jameson's mouth. He should have trusted his gut when it told him not to trust her, especially when it came to the interest she eagerly had given to his wife. That didn't matter anymore. The woman had friends in interesting places. A family. One that was very delicate. Susceptible to pain. There had been a fact that lingered on the mind of Jameson Orlav since just after his transition. Elouise had voluntarily surrendered the possession of their son when it seemed that she had been backed into a corner. No interest in raising a boy on her own, much less one that would grow into the unmistakable qualities of his father. It didn't bother him then, and it hardly bothered him now.

Except for the fact that once again, Soleil Whitaker had been in possession of something that belonged to him, and the chorus of his consciousness was like a broken record. Mine. Mine. Mine.

Jameson doesn't make his presence known... Yet. But one thing that is for certain is that he's there. Logan is, and will always be an Orlav. Jameson's kin. Whatever tiny slither of hope that the Whitaker's had held while trying to sate their appetite for a normal family... Trying to hide from him would always have proved to be futile.
Elouise Warrock 07/15/18 Soleil
Thank you.
Elouise Warrock 07/15/18 Soleil
My punishment is having to live without him. I will live to see him die. His children perish, and so on.
I'll watch him live his life, grow old, struggle through illness, his own trials. And I will be helpless to interfere.
But while he is still young, and while it means so little in his mind to be held just a few moments by a woman he won't remember when he's older, I need it.
I'm asking you to show mercy.
Elouise Warrock 07/15/18 Soleil
Don't lecture me on what's best for my child.
There's a difference between keeping a distance and choosing not to care.
Every day without him is painful.
I brought him into the world. I know what's best for him.
Elouise Warrock 07/15/18 Soleil
Logan's safety is my first concern.
Understand I asked nicely the first time.
But I will see him.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
There was a time we were closer than anyone.
If help is what you need, I'd like to offer it.
No strings.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
I could help, if you'd let me.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
No. Absolutely not.
I just want to see my son.
That's it.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
If it's about interacting with you, or Rhiannon, or your son... I won't.
I just want to see mine.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
I'd just like to see him.
It's been so long.
I'm asking, Soleil.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
I know that.
I'd like to come and see him, if you wouldn't mind.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
Despite it all now, you still have found it in your heart to make a selfless sacrifice.
Not for me, but for him.
I understand that distinction.
But it means more to me than you'll know.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
I know you don't owe me anything.
You never did.
I'm grateful to you.
And I'm sorry my friendship failed you.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
I know you don’t have to talk to me.
Please. Just tell me how he’s getting on.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
Just wanted to check in. Seeing as it was just his first birthday.
I’m sure you’re treating him wonderfully.
Elouise Warrock 07/14/18 Soleil
How is Logan?
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/26/18 Soleil
Let's have a baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/12/18 Soleil
I'm a responsible wife.
I might even make a hot dog for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/12/18 Soleil
... Sure.

I made SpaghettiOs.
Wanna eat them out of the can and then make out?
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/12/18 Soleil
I was busy trying to breathe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/12/18 Soleil
If you're going to wear them, I wanna see that butt in them.
Fair is fair.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/11/18 Soleil
Stop stealing my shorts!
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/10/18 *swoons*
*clears throat*
I don't think you're going to make it back inside, Mrs. Whitaker.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/10/18 *gets all snuggly*
*chews on cookie*
But.. -
*wide eyes*
Oh, okay. Sure. Yes.
You kinda love me, don't you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/10/18 *reaches for cookies*
This hammock is a 'pants-free' zone.
... Well. I don't know how feasible sex in a hammock is, but.
There's a first for everything. And a second. Maybe a third.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/10/18 Soleil
In the hammock, eatin' gummie bears.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/10/18 Soleil
Prove it. Cookie please!
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/10/18 Soleil
I get it. You don't love me anymore.
You won't give me the cookies because you think I'm getting fat.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/10/18 Soleil

The oatmeal raisin ones I KNOW you're hiding.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/10/18 Soleil
What if I only want one, very specific cookie?
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/09/18 Soleil
I'm not going if I don't get a f*cking cookie.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/09/18 Soleil
What's my reward?
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/06/18 *flustered*
Shut up.
... Okay, fine.
Let's get medium freaky.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/06/18 Soleil
:-( You're boring.
I never get to do any of the fun stuff!
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/06/18 Soleil
I'm going to bend you like a pretzel.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/06/18 Soleil
The black one.
Come help me look for it? ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/06/18 Soleil
This still doesn't solve the mystery of my missing bra, woman.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/06/18 *deer in headlines look*
I was hungry...
*reaches for*
I'll make it up to you. With the sex.
*convincing nod*
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/06/18 *shifty eyes*
*quickly eats last cookie*
Wha' coo'ies?!
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/05/18 Soleil
I can't find my bra. Where did you throw it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/03/18 Soleil wanna bang?
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/02/18 Soleil
The door's unlocked, stupid.

...stupidly hot wife. 😍😍
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/02/18 Soleil
I didn't say anything about butt stuff.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/02/18 Soleil
That's what the bathroom is for.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/02/18 Soleil
Yeah. We're gonna bang.
Rhiannon Whitaker 05/02/18 Soleil
Take your clothes off!
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/30/18 *mutters, grumbles*
*wraps all around*
Missed you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/30/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/30/18 Soleil
Location Shared
Come here. Margot.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/29/18 Soleil
I haven't even left bed yet, so.
You have your answer.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/29/18 Soleil
Boob pillows.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/29/18 Soleil
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/27/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/26/18 Soleil
I'm finishing up here.
30 minutes.
Callum McKay 04/26/18 Soleil
Thank you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/26/18 Rhiannon looked over at Callum, sitting as blankly on the couch beside her as she had been before Soleil had contacted her. She knew Soleil was unsettled. The last time Rhiannon had experienced a trauma, she'd gone running to Callum. And the result... She loved her wife, always gracious. Especially now.

Can we get pizza? And mozzarella sticks.
I just want to come home and be with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/26/18 Rhiannon was cracked at the seams, all of the emotions she kept reserved regarding Margot Faye threatened to pour out. Her entire relationship with her sister had been complicated and intense. That was what happened when you're orphaned at a young age. But then the complications too, how her marriage had devolved and Margot's hand in that. But even the angel had grown to love and cherish Margot. To see her capacity for love, her need for encouragement and support. And the angel was broken.

I'm with Callum. I'll be home later.
I need you, too. I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 Hey.
*tilts her chin*
*chaste kiss*
It's never a chore.
*loving stare*
I'd consider it a blessing and honor to make love to you tonight.
... And then get Insomnia Cookie after.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 *tries to keep a straight face*
*cackles instead*
Ew! I would never ask you to do that!
*playful shove*
Your mind is a cesspool.
I'm still considering putting out, regardless.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 *squints*
What wouldn't you do for me?
Tell me the truth.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 *nods*
It was impossible to overcome.
*purses lips*
There is one thing you could do...
Well, a few things.
Think you can manage?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 *blinks*
I don't even remember.
*starts getting handsy*
They ran out of the good muffins in the break-room.
But now you're here. And everything's better.
*tender kiss*
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 *tears up*
I know you do.
*wraps all around*
I'm emotional.
Wanna do it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 *is disheveled*
*and wearing her moo-moo*
Today was awful.
*shoves Dove chocolate into mouth*
So I came home and took a nap with Q-Tip.
*clears throat*
Do I look pretty?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 Soleil
Don't call me ma'am.
I'm in your bed.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 Soleil
You're not snuggling with me. :(
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/25/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/24/18 *rolls over*
*wraps all around*
Love you.
*little kiss*
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/20/18 Super Hot Wife
Really? A double header?
Are you sure you're hydrated enough?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/20/18 Soleil
I'm happy to revisit last night if that's what you're asking for.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/20/18 Soleil
You want Kit Kats and Hersey Kisses???
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/20/18 Soleil
How many do you want?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/20/18 Soleil
I love you. :)
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 Hot.
I mean, yes please.
*scoops up*
Have I mentioned you're hot?
*basically runs up the stairs*
So hot.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 *huge smile*
You really, really love me, don't you?
*bats lashes*
Give your pretty wife a hint?
*all charming and such*
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 *sus as f-ck*
You just want to have sex.
*purses lips*
*thinks about lingerie*
So is it like...
*wild gesticulations*
Are we talking Victoria's Secret runway situation here?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 *winces*
That's a f-cking rude thing to say.
*starts to pull back*
How could you ruin my dreams like that?!
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 *thinking face*
*100% ignoring Soleil*
We could go hiking... Or fishing. I like fish!
*furrows brow*
Yosemite. Bears. Dancing bears!
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 *scoffs*
I'll take your breath away.
*leans in*
Montana sounds nice.
*momentarily distracted from wife*
No oceans in Montana...
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 *squeaks*
*gets all handsy*
Do I get to arrange it this time?
*clears throat again*
You always get to be the romantic one.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 *blinks*
You're... Really?
*clears throat*
It's not even my birthday, babe.
Let's ditch the kids at a firehouse.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 *runs in*
*feels up*
... Oh. Hi.
*cheeky grin*
Cute everything, really.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/19/18 Soleil
Cute butt.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/17/18 Wife
... Hot.

Be home in ten minutes with Insomnia Cookie.

Is it possible to replay that Snapchat? ... In real life?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/17/18 It had been a busy day for the Whitaker's, to say the least. And with sometimes opposite schedules, it isn't always a given that the two will lay eyes on one another until long after the sun has set. Leaving little reminders for Soleil that she is loved and appreciated has become a staple for Rhiannon. Knowing that she's up and out of the house long before Soleil has stirred gives the angel enough time to plot the best gifts.

That morning, Soleil would awaken to a tray of her favorite blueberry muffins, accompanied by a note. The contents of which, somewhat to graphic to share, still manage to effectively describe Rhiannon's enormous gratitude for all that her wife provides. And, because Rhiannon is notoriously forgetful, she always must follow up with a text.

I think I forgot to write I love you on that note.
... I got a little side-tracked with all of the details.
Lloyd R Darrow 04/15/18 TLF
There is no alternative, tiny lesbian.
Lloyd R Darrow 04/13/18 TLF
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/12/18 *really just groping*
*absolutely wasn't listening*
Hm? Oh. Sure.
*paws champagne away*
I think the most responsible thing we could do right now is take off our clothes. ... For the environment.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/12/18 Soleil
If god didn't want your body objectified he wouldn't have made it so damn fine.
Capital F, Fine. 😘
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/12/18 Soleil
I don't care about Delaney.
I was promised sl*tty hotel room sex.
Leave your conscious at the door, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/12/18 *blinks, has wife in lap*
Well, hi.
*steals lots of kisses*
I was trying to work. And then this hot, younger woman came and distracted me.
*purses lips*
I could be persuaded to go out.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/12/18 Soleil
Well, not yet. 😏
Sorry. I'm in my office.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/12/18 Soleil
Help, I've fallen and I can't get up.
Lloyd R Darrow 04/11/18 TLF
I'm unsure. I'd just like to kill something.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 *sighs*
*nudges her with nose*
Love you.
*steals a kiss*
Want to go eat some chocolate and binge watch something on Netflix?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 *hums*
I don't know.
Sure you want it on the lips?
*tilts head*
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 *so confused*
Well either way, these two need to sleep, so just hold on.
*disappears momentarily*
*and then scoops up*
Hey, moody.
*furrows brow*
Have a tough time today?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 *blinks*
Well, take all the time you need, then.
*scoops up Wilson, too*
We'll leave you alone.
*retreats upstairs*
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 *squints*
Oh, you're actually tired.
That's fine.
Guess I'll just go f-.
*looks at Wilson*
... I'll be upstairs.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 *so amused*
Little bit frazzled, babe?
*stifles laugh*
Maybe it's nap time for you too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 *blinks, clears throat*
*takes Logan instead*
You're good with everything canine related.
*huge grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 Soleil
Not really.
I'm still wearing those pajamas of yours I stole.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 Soleil
Nah. My parenting quota is maxed until that mystical future daughter happens.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 Soleil
Walk faster.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 Soleil
that's cool.

that's really cool.

What's your ETA??
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 Soleil
... And?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 Soleil
... What are you wearing?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 Soleil
Wanna go shopping?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/11/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/10/18 Soleil
Let's bang.

Make love?

Sex. Just c'mere.
Lloyd R Darrow 04/10/18 TLF
Have some time to travel?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/08/18 Soleil
Come here?
I'm in my office.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/08/18 Soleil
We don't have one of those!
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/08/18 Soleil
Pinky swear promise?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/08/18 Soleil
Would you ever leave me for a younger woman?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 See? I knew I married a smart woman.
*scoops her up*
Bedsheets? Can wait.
*huge grin*
I need a second opinion on the water pressure in the shower.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 *starts to object*
Alright. Fine. What do you need?
*wraps around*
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 *is easily won over*
Okay, fine.
*clears throat*
You wanna... Take a break?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 *all pouty*
Yeah, for now.
I'm already older than you. Just wait until I start wrinkling!
And then all of the hot younger women are going to steal you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 *swats at*
Nothing's going on.
*clears throat*
I'm not jealous.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 *glowers*
Oh, I'm sure.
*crosses arms*
The minute you start dressing nicer, I'll know exactly what's going on!
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 *walks in*
*deep squint*
*eyes over*
Well, at least you're not looking good for another woman.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 Soleil
You don't work. Who is she??
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/05/18 Soleil
Where are you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 *hums*
I guess you've earned it.
*little smooch*
I love you far too much, Mrs. Whitaker.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 *flips over*
Music to my ears.
*big ol' kiss*
You're too good to me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 *purses lips*
Okay. Fine.
*pokes cheek*
Only if you promise to get me ice cream after.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 I wanted to do you, first.
Unless you changed your mind.
*reaches for remote*
That's fine. We'll just watch Lionel Richie.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 *slaps her hand*
*raises brow*
It's on the DVR.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 *turns off TV*
Are you quite done?
*so irritated*
Take your pants off.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 *glowers*
Who said you're invited to watch?!
*still wraps all around*
I'm emotionally invested, alright?
*deep breath*
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 Soleil
I might be in bed watching American Idol.
But now I'm feeling too judged!
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 Soleil
Don't bully me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 Soleil
Come here real quick.
Then I have to catch up on American Idol.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 Soleil
Also wanna do it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/04/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/01/18 Soleil
Making like bunnies doesn't sound romantic.
But you're welcome to come and prove otherwise.
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/01/18 Soleil
I was trying to be romantic!
Rhiannon Whitaker 04/01/18 Soleil
Happy Easter.
As always, I am in awe of your love, perfection, and egg dyeing skills.
Love you more than anything.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/30/18 Soleil
I'm gonna touch that butt.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/29/18 Oh, you know. Good.
Tried drawing up schematics but I was too distracted.
Kept painting you like one of my french girls instead.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/28/18 *snickers*
*scoops up*
Bubble bath it is!
How was your day?
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/28/18 Soleil
Bubble bath?
Only if you can find me.
And I'm not, not in my office.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/28/18 Soleil
Um. We'll discuss the million baby bunnies later.
But you can always c'mere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/28/18 Soleil
Meaning you wouldn't know you're cuter than a bunny.
But that's okay. We can still go at it like rabbits. ;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/28/18 Soleil
You're not objective.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/28/18 Soleil
... what if you just dressed up like a playboy bunny??
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/26/18 Soleil
Can we get a bunny?
Wilson wants a bunny.

Okay, f*ck it.
I want a bunny.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/25/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/25/18 Soleil
I think it's bedtime for you too. 😍
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/25/18 Soleil
... Where are the boys?
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/25/18 Soleil

Putting my pants back on.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/25/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/22/18 Soleil
Fine. Either way the clothes are coming off.
We both know this.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/18/18 Soleil
Or we don't, and say we didn't.

In return, I will flash you my boobs for a full 30 seconds.
Mackenzie 03/17/18 Soleil
Your hair looks like a pot of gold at the end of a blue rainbow.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/14/18 "Mhm." She nods in the affirmative, already attempting to scoop Soleil up. "Too many layers." She huffs, as if the rather emotionally heavy conversation they'd just had was never traversed in the first place. "This is why I love you best."

And then she's grinning, humor fully returned. "I'm only in it for the butt. And the boob cushions. That's all. Nothing about your personality is appealing." With Soleil now unceremoniously thrown over the angel's shoulder, she begins her march for the stairs.

"And don't get me started on your pancakes. Always overcooked. Oh! And you never move the laundry from the washer to the dryer. You're a menace!" Because, even as they disappeared down the hallway to their room, the angel always endeavored to make her wife laugh, and so their mixed laughter filled the air, the perfect ending to a tender moment.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/14/18 "I wasn't expecting to see him today." She admits, the smile elicited by the kiss now fading. "I'd never expect you to accept what happened in my past. I know you only ever want to guard my heart. I imagine it can't be easy, knowing how the relationship ended. How bizarre it seems, that I'm so comfortable with Callum being with Margot." She snuggles back into Soleil's arms closely.

"You never asked for an explanation. I never offered one, really. Maybe you never wanted to know." Rhiannon shrugs. "If you want to know the truth, baby, I wasn't the saint." Again, Rhiannon readjusts herself, unable yet to have found the perfect cuddling position. And then, Rhiannon's mood entirely changes, as if the conversation had been addressed and concluded without clear indication.

"Wanna go get naked?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/14/18 "Just wanted to make sure." The angel would then press her lips straight against Soleil's, lingering for just a few seconds longer. "I know you don't like him." Him being Callum, of course. "But I loved him for a very long time." She buries her face again momentarily. "That is to say... You were far from legal when I met Callum." And then follows a smile. "But he was kind."

"Boring. But so lovely. And I needed that." Rhiannon knows she doesn't owe Soleil an explanation. But she's going to give it, regardless. "He was awkward, and sweet, and he took care of me in one of the worst times of my life." She clears her throat. "But we outgrew each other. We weren't happy, at the end of it. Obviously." She pulls back again, looking back into Soleil's eyes. "He could never be to me what you are, Soleil. Even on the best day, he was never you."
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/14/18 "I'm fine." She replies in a murmur, then placing a kiss against Soleil's neck. "I'm just glad he's safe." She tightens her grip around her wife momentarily, glad for the almost instantaneous comfort she has always been able to offer. "Love you." She whispers, now fully wrapped around Soleil like a koala. "A lot."

"More than anyone." She lifts her head back to meet Soleil's gaze, her own caramel stare firey. "I'm serious."
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/14/18 "Babe." Rhiannon pads into the living room, plopping with a sigh into the mass of cushions and blankets, with Soleil somewhere beneath. Her hands immediately start fishing through until she makes contact, then of course burrowing her way towards her wife. She's moody, of that Soleil can be certain. "Boys are asleep."

The angel buries her face against Soleil's neck, taking in a deep breath through her nose. "He looked good." She finally admits. "And happy."
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/14/18 Soleil
No. We didn't really have a conversation.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/14/18 Soleil
I know. I saw him this morning when I got your coffee.
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/14/18 Soleil
Do we have popcorn?
Callum McKay 03/14/18 Mountain View

"I'm sorry."

Despite his best efforts, Callum McKay could not, for the life of him, win Soleil over. He's always been aware of the younger woman's disapproval - she hasn't exactly been subtle, afterall. But, in this moment, there's no snarky response. No quick comeback. All he can offer is an apology.

Rhiannon Whitaker 03/13/18 Soleil
Dogs in sweaters aside.
Wanna get naked?
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/13/18 Soleil
... Did you put the dogs in sweaters?
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/11/18 Soleil
Could you take your pants off?
Rhiannon Whitaker 03/11/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/25/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/19/18 Soleil
Wanna get naked?
W_Kat 02/19/18 Congrats on PotD!
Lloyd R Darrow 02/19/18 TLF
The entire point is not to get caught.
At least your mugshot is acceptable.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/19/18 Love of My Life
I wish I could clone you.
But I don't know if twice the butt is worth it when you always eat the last of the mint chocolate chip ice cream. 😒
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/15/18 *so distracted*
... What?
I love you.
*cheesy smile*
*bats lashes at*
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/15/18 You can't just bring hot women into the house, Soleil!
You eat whatever I make. Or you put it in your pockets when you think I don't notice. Beer and cheerios for dinner every night this week!
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/15/18 Babe.
*crawls under covers*
*koalas onto*
I'm kiiiiiiding.
*sort of lying*
Take your shirt off?
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/15/18 *pouts*
You'd eat it if Vee asked.
Can we have jellybeans then? Or gummi bears?
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/15/18 *runs in*
*jumps, tackles*
*gets all snuggly*
... Can we have beer and Cheerios for second breakfast?
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/15/18 Soleil
... I'll must make more later. C'mere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/15/18 Soleil
But I wanted to eat the pancakes first... :-(
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/14/18 Soleil
Baby, we've been over this. You're cute enough I don't have to be intoxicated to sleep with you.
But yes. Three bottles. And then come try this risotto!
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/12/18 Soleil
Margot will take the little boos.
Can't wait to just spend all day with you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/12/18 Soleil
Or we can just get Insomnia Cookie and watch Miss Congeniality again.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/11/18 Soleil
What are we doing for our first Valentine's Day?
I'm thinking ecstasy and a sex swing.
... I read it in Cosmo. Is that was romance is in 2018?
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/09/18 *clears throat*
*lifts her onto desk*
We can call it in after.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/08/18 -squeals-
-gets all handsy-
Missed you too, babe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/08/18 Soleil
I'm in my office.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/08/18 Soleil
Yes, I'd absolutely love to get some.

... Pizza. Yeah. Talking about pizza.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/08/18 Soleil
I love you. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/08/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
I wasn't trying to be subtle.
I'm TRYING to be naked.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
Yeah, okay.
I just wanna bang.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
I'd ask for more but at some point you're gonna get lucky.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
I'll be with the doggos. And the kittens.
... Wine?
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
... Make me pancakes...???
And then snuggles.
But first pancakes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
Is it also World Give Rhiannon a Back Massage Day?
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
I'm in bed eating peanut butter out of the jar...
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
But why?
Am I not enough for you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/05/18 Soleil
Guess I'll just PUT PANTS ON.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/01/18 Hotter Than Noah
They'll be fine.
But speaking of sex scenes...
Was I that awkward??
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/01/18 Gorgeous Bride
Uhm. Too late...
It's fine. Right? It's fine. Right??
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/01/18 Nice Tush
Fed the animals and the boys.
... Now we're watching The Notebook.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/01/18 Hot Wife
Trust that I'll make it worth your while, babe.
It's about to get Victoria's Secret Fashion Show up in here tonight.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/01/18 Soleil
Oh, good! I forgot ice cream. Mint chip or don't come home.
And I need kisses. LOTS of kisses.
Hershey's Kisses, woman. And make it quick.
Rhiannon Whitaker 02/01/18 Soleil
The puppy ate all of my popcorn.
:-( Fix my problems.
Elouise Warrock 01/31/18 Soleil
You can hate me for the rest of your life.
You're stubborn, so I know you will.
Give him a kiss for me. We'll be seeing each other sooner than you think.
Elouise Warrock 01/31/18 Soleil
I think we both know neither you nor your wife would easily part with him.
How is Logan?
Elouise Warrock 01/31/18 [Unknown Number]
Happy Anniversary.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/31/18 Soleil
Will you wear those jeans?
And the Yankees hat?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/31/18 Soleil
My plan:
Food-truck hotdogs.
$2 wine from Trader Joe's.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/31/18 Soleil
Yes please.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/31/18 Soleil
Can I take you out tonight?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/30/18 Soleil
... Is that all I can touch?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/29/18 Soleil
Nice butt.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/24/18 Soleil
Baby, you have no idea.
Love you best.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/24/18 Soleil
You're pushing my f-cking buttons.


Margot is on her way.
Put on that little black dress.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/24/18 Soleil
Call Margot and we can do that thing you want to do.
On my desk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/24/18 Soleil
But baaaaaaabe.
Call Margot. She'll do it!
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/24/18 Soleil
:( I'm still at the office.
Do you want to meet me here? We can go get dinner.

Drive the motorcycle.

... Can we find a babysitter??
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/24/18 Soleil
There are cupcakes and I'm... naked... ???
I miss you c'mereeeeeee
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/24/18 Soleil
I have cupcakes and you're not here to eat them!
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/24/18 Soleil
BABE. 911
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/22/18 Africa?
*perks up*
I might even go in the water.
Well. I'll get close to it. Maybe a toe or two.
Can we?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/20/18 Patience, love of mine.
I'll be taking a trip there shortly.
*purses lips*
Can we go to the beach?
... Can I have a room with a balcony so I can safely look at the beach from a distance?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/19/18 *oo's and ah's*
Somewhere warm?
*clings to*
... Below the equator?
*hands wander*
Wait. Vacation first. Sex second.
*clears throat*
LA sounds fun!
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/17/18 *clings to*
We're getting another kitten?!
I don't have any realistic guesses.
*steals a smooch*
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/17/18 Soleil
Curled up in bed, waiting for my beautiful bride.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/17/18 Soleil
I'm naked.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/16/18 *so soft*
As many as you want, gorgeous girl.
*steals another kiss*
Wherever you want.
*and also a total f-ckboy*
Skip the hot tub?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/16/18 *hums*
And what happens if I don't?
*teasing smirk*
Lots of moping and pouting?
*tender kiss*
Love you too, Mrs. Whitaker.
*shifty eyes*
Hot tub?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/16/18 Yeah, well, ...
Rooney Mara isn't a convincing lesbian.
*plants hands on her hips*
You, on the other hand...
You're alright.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/16/18 *crawls on*
Soleil Whitaker. Don't lie to me.
*holds her face*
You were snoring.
*eskimo kiss*
And I was promised lots of kisses.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/16/18 *pokes*
... Babe.
Pst. Babe.
Falling asleep during the credits wasn't a part of the agreement!
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/16/18 LOML
I love you too, gorgeous.
Movie night? Snuggle puddle?
Lots of kisses?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/15/18 *jumps on bed*
*gets all tangled in blankets*
... You wanna get high?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 *brow waggle*
More than Luna, more than Fish...
*trails kisses*
More than Q-Tip, and Topanga, and Quincy and Gypsy...
*hands wander*
More than anyone, and anything.
*leans in*
Let me prove it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 *serious heart eyes*
Yeah, babe. I know.
*tender kiss*
You're my favorite girl.
Even more than Luna.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/14/18 TLF
You don't need to thank me.
We're a pack now, you and I.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 *snickers*
The odds of you getting laid tonight weren't high before...
*lecherous grin*
But they've vastly improved now.
*bats lashes*
Lloyd R Darrow 01/14/18 TLF
That doesn't sound like a no to future 'hunts'. Enjoying your newfound hobby?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 Distance makes the heart grow fonder, baby.
Yeah? Is he your new work husband?
*kisses her neck*
I might be jealous.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 *all kinds of needy*
Oh, honey. You don't know wild.
*steals kiss*
I missed you more. You have no idea how lonely that bed was without you in it.
*unabashedly handsy*
Did you have a good time with Lloyd?
Lloyd R Darrow 01/14/18 TLF
No, no. I want to eat his corpse.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 *runs in*
... Had to see the jeans first.
*wraps arms around*
Now I can take them off.
*toothy grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 Soleil
... Is that an invitation? :-)
Lloyd R Darrow 01/14/18 TLF
He's a spineless sponge. Undeserving of Camille. Also, I have enough children to raise, don't need any more.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 Soleil
You wanna... maybe... c'mere...?
Lloyd R Darrow 01/14/18 TLF
Not a fan. He married Caitlyn's best friend. He's a bit of a tool, if you ask me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/14/18 Soleil
What are you wearing?
Lloyd R Darrow 01/13/18 TLF
Next time I'd like to hunt an insolent shrimp of a man, named Atticus Hammond.
And then we'll use his unborn child for meat.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/11/18 Mine
Miss your butt.
... And the twins.
:-) And your heart.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/11/18 Wife4Life
Me, Wilson, Logan, et. all will be binge watching Mind Hunter while you're gone.
I love you more.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/11/18 Soleil
Are you and Lloyd almost done?
I want to get naked.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/10/18 "Honesty is painful, baby, but it's deceit that hurts. Pain fades, but hurting... That's a constant thing." The angel murmurs, nose nuzzling into her wife's brunette tresses. "Honesty is an attractive quality on you, Soleil Whitaker." Rhiannon's grip on her waist tightens momentarily as she stands up, successfully scooping Soleil up into her arms despite all pending protest.

"There's no harm in practicing though, right?" She smirks, moving to plant Soleil on the edge of her desk. "Spending time with you is always my priority, Soleil Whitaker." She clears her throat, leaning in to steal a kiss. "I love you, wife of mine. Always have, and I always will. We were made for each other." She affirms, afterwards not finding much opportunity to speak between an onslaught of fervent kisses.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/10/18 TLF
Hope your camping gear is packed.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/10/18 "... Good. We're on the same page, babe." Rhiannon almost wants to laugh. But, for the sake of how miserable Soleil looks, the angel refrains. "C'mere." She beckons the nervous wreck over, a sympathetic little pout on her lips. "Soleil, I was only teasing." Arms now wrapped around the younger Whitaker's frame, Rhiannon places a reassuring kiss to her forehead.

"And I wish you didn't look like you'd rather die than tell me no. But I'm glad you spoke up for yourself." She's smiling again, this time stealing an earnest kiss. "I'm sorry about Q-Tip, I know you said no to more animals. But if you'd seen the look on Wilson's face..."
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/10/18 As of late, Rhiannon has made more of an effort to be present in the home, sharing more of the burden Soleil has felt with the equivalent of a zoo under their roof. Her days begin long before the sun rises, walking dogs, feeding cats, and getting breakfast ready for the rest of her family. The angel finds contentment in domesticity. In the middle of typing a report, the only voice that can make her heart skip a beat carries across the room. "Hey, baby."

She spins in her chair, lips splitting in a toothy grin. "I was just about to take a break, actually. What's up?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/10/18 Soleil
In my office.
... Looking at cute baby videos on Facebook.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/10/18 Soleil
What if I asked really nicely?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/10/18 Soleil
If we have three dogs and three cats, can we have three babies?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/10/18 Soleil
Logan just spit up on everything.
And I mean everything.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/09/18 Soleil
You can come put on your new outfit if you want, but I'd prefer your birthday suit.
Your choice. ;-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/09/18 Soleil
Wilson and I bought the dogs coordinating outfits.
... And the cats.
... AND the humans.
Is this why you fell in love with me?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/08/18 *winks*
I'll pack the overnight bags.
They'll be pretty light, won't need any extra clothes.
*100% a f*ckboy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/08/18 *wags finger*
No sneak previews.
*chaste kiss*
Patience is a virtue, baby.
*toothy grin*
And we still have to feed our rowdy children.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/08/18 *stops abruptly*
That was sarcasm!
Can't believe you're thinking about Star Wars...
*mutters under breath*
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/08/18 *gasps*
Go ahead and name one movie. I dare you!
Oh, right. The boys. Um.
*hands wander*
Babysitter. Hotel room. Do not disturb sign.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/08/18 *smirks*
You're so easily convinced.
*smothers in kisses*
Way better than a movie, right?
*is evil*
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/08/18 No movie.
*whispers in ear*
And maybe a little of...
*whispers more*
And then some...
*more whispering*
And then some champagne to celebrate.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/08/18 I have a sixth sense.
-wraps around-
The puppy was just a bargaining chip.
-steals a kiss-
I just wanted you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/08/18 Soleil
Stop texting attractive women who aren't your wife and come snuggle with me and Q-Tip.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/06/18 -squeaks-
So we're not... You're not going to leave me?
-crawls on-
And we don't have to give him back?
-so pure-
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/06/18 Soleil
We've been hiding in the loft for three hours...
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/06/18 SOLEIL
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/06/18 Super Amazing Bride
I really hope now is the right time...
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/06/18 Cute Butt
Remember when you said I couldn't get Wilson that puppy for Christmas?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/06/18 Best Wife
Babe... I did something.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/06/18 TLF
Only ever the good kind. I'll tell you in person.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/05/18 TLF
I can't live without it.
When you've a pack like mine, solitude becomes a priceless commodity.
Speaking of - I have news.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 *also nodding*
Now. Yeah. Now is good.
Less talking. More kissing.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/05/18 TLF
Good Christ.
I suppose that is flattering, yes.
I'll be in New York next week.
C-P-D: close proximity daddy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 *narrows eyes*
I'm totally fine, thank you.
*gets all handsy*
And I love you, too.
Especially when...
*huuuuuge grin*
Lloyd R Darrow 01/05/18 TLF
If it's flattering, then tell me what it stands for, Ms. Lesbian.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 *wheezes*
Yes, please.
*clears throat again*
I mean. Sure.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/05/18 TLF
1. I don't use guns to hunt. I use my fangs. It's called being a wolf, darling.
2. L-D-D? My initials are L-R-D.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 Maybe I was reluctant to switch paper towel brands, but I'm starting to see the merits. I'm coming around to it.
*100% innocent*
*snuggles up*
But you really can do whatever you want to me tonight.
... I mean.
Lloyd R Darrow 01/05/18 TLF
Would you like to go hunting?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 *grins*
Glad you still think so.
*wraps all around*
Our one year anniversary is closer than you think.
*lowers voice*
Maybe I'll finally let you do that thing you wanted to try.
*waggles brow*
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 Capital 'F' fine?
*does a lil twirl*
Figured we could ring in the weekend in style...
*clears throat*
What do you think?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 *sprints in*
*squints, sniffs*
You smell like 'no tears' shampoo.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 Soleil
I'm in clothing that is definitely not appropriate for young eyes...
I'll just sing the toothbrush song tomorrow.
Hurry up!
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 Soleil
D: You're singing the bath-time song without me?!
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/05/18 Soleil
Laundry room?
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/04/18 *gets all snuggly*
*steals a little kiss*
Wilson wants to watch Pulp Fiction again.
Up? I don't know... You know I always fall asleep after the first ten minutes.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/04/18 *runs into living room*
How spiked? With what?
*scoops up Logan*
So excited for this snuggle puddle.
And the fuzzy blankets!
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/03/18 So what if I am?!
*definitely isn't*
... No. I'm just hangry.
Meatballs sound good too, baby.
*all kinds of needy*
I appreciate you. And your butt.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/03/18 *stomps into kitchen*
*is grumpy*
I was napping.
*wraps arms around*
Is it nuggets? I want nuggets. On pizza. And it's a cheeseburger pizza. With fries. And onion rings.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/03/18 "It'll get cold.." She murmurs, starting to pull against the restraint of her wife's arms. "But I guess..." Rhiannon pulls back, lifting her favorite Bruins t-shirt off and tossing it aside. ".. We can heat it up." There's a wicked little grin on the angel's lips as she steals another kiss, this one far more rushed and needy than the previous.

"Better to work up an appetite, right?" Rhiannon is capable, sometimes, of playing along. That won't stop her from picturing dumplings the entire time, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/02/18 She's smug, but benignly so. There is no mistaking that Rhiannon seems to enjoy her wife's jealousy. However unnecessary, it makes her feel wanted. "He was wearing two scarves, babe. Two!" The angel hoists two fingers in the air for emphasis, falling back into muted silence as Soleil's grip tightens.

"What after, after... Oh." She blushes, tilting her head back to peer at her wife with a wry grin. "As I recall, I was hardly in the front door before you were pulling that dress off of me. So impatient." She teasingly chastises, hands beginning to wander towards the hem of her wife's shirt.

"We can take our time right now, though." It's a nonchalant whisper, followed by a kiss being bestowed against Soleil's cheek. And just as Rhiannon begins to shift her position, she lets out a despondent sigh. "Dumplings."
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/02/18 "I'm still a little hungover..." She grumbles, momentarily hiding her face in the crook of Soleil's neck. "You were amazing though, Soleil. My wife is talented." She offers a sincere smile, then stealing a kiss from her lips.

"And the tequila was good." She snickers, bumping her forehead to Soleil's affectionately. "I certainly had a good time." The angel pulls back a little, reaching over to poke Soleil's cheek. "But then you tried to fight the gay man I was dancing with."

"Well... I thought he was gay."
Rhiannon Whitaker 01/02/18 The angel glides across the floor in her extra fuzzy socks, straight from the kitchen into the living room. It's an acrobatic sort of flip that launches her over the back of the sofa and on top of Soleil. With her wife surprise-tackled, Rhiannon steals her blanket and snuggles up.

"... Feed me." She squeaks, looking up at the younger Whitaker with big doe eyes. "The boys are down for their nap. I need sustenance."
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/31/17 Soleil
Looking forward to our midnight kiss and a whole 'nother year of lovin' you. 😌 ❤️
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/28/17 "No. I thought I'd go see 'Coco' with Wilson again." She cracks a toothy grin, leaning in then to press a kiss against Soleil's neck. "Of course I'm going to be there. You're my woman." Rhiannon sets aside her own glass of wine, totally wrapping herself around Soleil in a koala-like grip. "I'll be the hot one in the front row dancing."

There's a few more lazy, idly placed kisses as Rhiannon speaks, caramel eyes struggling to remain open as she snuggles closer. "I'm so proud of you, y'know."
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/27/17 If Soleil is exhausted, Rhiannon has reached a new level. She's essentially a very attractive corpse, relegated to zombie status post-Christmas. However, the same smile and cheery voice carry back a positive response. "Yeah, babe! Be right there." It doesn't matter now that Rhiannon had fallen asleep standing at the kitchen counter - she's just as quickly pouring two glasses of red and padding into the living room with her hands full.

"Here." She yawns, handing off one of the glasses before she essentially falls against Soleil's side, nestling comfortably. "I think we'll be using that couple's massage soon, baby. I'm beat."
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/25/17 It's quite early on Christmas morning, not that the angel has yet slept. So much preparation has been necessitated by her, but she's allowed her wife to sleep in, knowing Wilson would have her up as soon as the sun is in the sky. Every detail is in perfect display, and soon enough Rhiannon finds herself starting a fresh pot of coffee for Soleil.

With adept stealth, Rhiannon sneaks back into their bedroom, tucking the coffee and a decorated note on her bedside table. It would read:

Twas the morning of Christmas,
Thank god we sound-proofed the house,
Soleil got laid last night,
Because she'd worn a nice blouse.

Wilson was nestled all snug in his bed,
While visions of a new puppy danced in his head.

But you wouldn't let me buy him a goddamn puppy.
Come downstairs when you're ready, baby. I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/24/17 Tonight and tomorrow. There's like a hundred boxes.
*isn't over-exaggerating*
You like 'em?
A new pair for all of the 25 days leading up to Christmas. Didn't you read our holiday newsletter?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/23/17 *runs into living room*
*is somehow already in pjs*
I meant what I said, regardless of the mistletoe.
*gets all snuggled up*
When are we wrapping the p-r-e-s-e-n-t-s?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/23/17 Soleil
Wow. :-( No!
I just wanted to tell you how much you mean to me...

And it wasn't a tree. It was mistletoe.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/23/17 Soleil
Have I mentioned lately that you're the perfect lover?
Because you absolutely are.
I love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 Soleil
What do you want for dinner?
Frozen pizza?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 *smirks*
Of course I'll kiss you, baby.
*taps her lips*
Just not here.
*is an absolute, 100% f-ckboy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 *shrugs*
But you won't let me love on you, so...
*leans in*
Not even just a little bit.
*slips hand down her pants*
How can I be sure?
*devilish grin*
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 *sputters*
I didn't say stop...
If you don't love me, I get it...
*is equally as devious*
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 *glowers*
Fine. But I'm not going to like it.
*clears throat*
Well, obviously I'm going to like it.
But I'm not happy!
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 I don't want to wait.
We have about forty-five minutes before one of those children needs us, and I intend to make thorough use of my time.
*pouts, bats lashes*
*is convincing*
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 *rolls eyes*
All eyes are going to be on you, Soleil Whitaker.
I like parties.
*tugs on her hair*
And it's my turn.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 Soleil
I'll wear whatever I want.
Unless you want to get sl-tty now, and I'll wear a burlap sack to your venue.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 Soleil
Of course I'll be there.
Dressed all sl-tty.

... Come here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 Soleil
Babe! 😍
In that case...
Come claim your reward. 😘
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/22/17 Soleil
Uh-oh. What'd you do this time?
W_Kat 12/22/17 Congrats on PotD!
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/21/17 Good.
*toothy grin*
Let's piss off the neighbors, then.
*unabashedly gropes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/21/17 *blushes*
*pauses, grabs her wrist*
Soleil, I...
*purses lips*
I love you. You know that, don't you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/21/17 *glowers*
*ogles, is distracted*
How long as it been since what?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/21/17 Soleil.
*grabs her wrists*
*wry grin*
But only if I get to love on you first.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/21/17 *blinks*
... Um.
*tugs on her shirt*
On? Off. On. Off?
I don't know, Soleil!
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/21/17 *momentarily speechless*
I... Well...
Whatever you want, babe.
*clears throat*
I just like spending time with you.
*so earnest*
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/21/17 *beams*
You look good in anything.
*all handsy*
Or in nothing. Either way.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/21/17 *leaps over back of sofa*
*koala clings*
... You're the best wife.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/20/17 Soleil
Matching pajamas?
Full on heavy petting? :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/20/17 Wife
Why would I ever mind time spent with you?
Where are we going?
How much clothes am I wearing??
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/20/17 Soleil
You pick!
What's the occasion?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/20/17 *rolls over*
*all smug*
That tree is going to look great in the loft story.
And you're getting way better at that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/18/17 Soleil
Don't hate on my Christmas spirit, baby!
Help me bring the tree in, and we can do that thing you like.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/18/17 Scrooge
I need help getting this tree out of the car...
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/18/17 Wife
I feel like we need to go get another tree.
Four doesn't seem like enough.
Yes, I know it's 2am. I just didn't want to forget.

You took too long to reply.
We're getting a fifth!
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/17/17 *purses lips*
I'm not ridiculous. I just have holiday spirit!
*toothy grin*
All of the kisses in the world for you.
But, like... Other stuff too, right? 'Cause I can run a load in the dryer.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/17/17 *skids across floor*
*finally puts wife down*
Don't worry, your presents aren't even in this house.
The matching pajamas are almost too good to take off..
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/17/17 Oh, babe. The presents are in the laundry room.
*so oblivious*
I got Wilson ice skates!
You meant...
*scoops up wife*
Time for the best present!
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/17/17 *sputters*
What? No.
*grabs her waist*
No, no, no.
*clears throat*
I, um... Upstairs?
The presents are definitely upstairs.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/17/17 *was threading popcorn on a string*
Don't sass me, I'm just- ...
*drops entire bowl of popcorn*
Yes please.
*very shook*
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/17/17 Soleil
Do you want to sulk in matching pajamas with tea?
Or naked.
I mean.

Wanna wrap presents?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/17/17 Soleil
I love you!
Please don't be mad because you suck at decorating.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/13/17 "I want you to f-cking tell me before you run off to meet her on a whim." Rhiannon hushes Logan as he starts to squirm, her hand gently coaxing him with pats on the back. There is no lack of affection for the infant, despite her resentment at his presence.

"I'm assuming he didn't come supplied with the thousands of dollars worth of furniture, toys, food and diapers he'll need?" The angel lets out a soft breath. "We'll go shopping tomorrow, alright?"

Finally, she shifts over, pressing a chaste kiss to Soleil's cheek. "I know you wouldn't leave a baby to the elements, Soleil. I wouldn't expect you to." But just as soon as the relationship seems repaired, Rhiannon is past Soleil and down the hall towards their room - the door shutting behind her.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/12/17 This moment is the breaking-off point, where the humanity within her body takes control over the divine. The angel would not be so callous, not so selfish or so angry - but the very human part of her raged war with her thoughts and emotions. Rhiannon's entire demeanor shifts, that innocent smile falling back into a flat line. She still holds Logan, cradling the delicate infant against her chest, as her anger could never be projected onto something so innocent.

No. Her frustration was channeled (at present) only at her wife, for a myriad of different reasons. Some, perhaps justified, others, decidedly less so.

"You met with Elouise? Without telling me?" Her voice stays in that quiet whisper of a tone, but the hurt is undeniable. The wonderment has absolutely faded. "And then you bring home her child into our house?"

The resentment for Elouise Orlav runs deeply and in so many different veins and directions. Rhiannon had dwelled for days - weeks, even. In the end, she considered the weight of it all, and chose to love Soleil more. It only occurs to her now that her mind hasn't forgotten quite so easily as her heart has forgiven. "I..." Rhiannon shakes her head, at a loss.

There was no question that Rhiannon resented Elouise for having had Soleil through the duration of her pregnancy. That the two women were so undeniably close, and Soleil been by the other woman's side throughout every struggle and obstacle. Rhiannon couldn't ignore, presently, that the two women had loved one another. It didn't matter that at present, Soleil couldn't be farther from affection where it concerned Elouise Orlav. It didn't matter that Rhiannon wouldn't have left the child to die, either.

"How long is this supposed to last, mm? Is this an indefinite arrangement? I just want to know how long I'll have to endure your lover's child."
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/12/17 Rhiannon isn't paying too much attention to her work, distracted by the text conversation between her and her wife. Not that she'd replied within a reasonable window - but it was nighttime now, and Wilson was fast asleep. At least they'd be able to have whatever conversation was required without interruption.

Hearing familiar footsteps hesitating outside of her door, Rhiannon hops out of her chair and paces over. "Babe, if you crashed the motorcycle, or something, you know I'll still love you, right?" She's hoping, of course, it's something as trivial as that. But, who knows when it comes to her wife?

Opening the door, Rhiannon just pauses. Blinks a few times. Caramel eyes can't quite believe the sight before her. "Did you... Is that a..." She's incoherent, reaching out almost automatically to snatch the baby away. Because, well, it's a baby. Her voice is now a whisper, frantic, and maybe overly excited.

"Did you order me an Internet baby to make up for our fight?!" There's no mistaking the smile that splits on Rhiannon's face, which quickly transfers a kiss onto Soleil's lips. "Oh my god, he's so chunky. Wait. Soleil Whitaker."

She pauses, catching herself. She hasn't even allowed Soleil a word in. "... Where did you get a baby?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/11/17 Wife.
I love you too, Soleil Whitaker.
I'm all ears.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/11/17 Wife?
😪 I thought everything was okay...
I'll put pants on. Come to my office?
Elouise Warrock 12/11/17 "I wish I could have been what you needed from me, Soleil. But not every love is quite so straightforward as the one between you and that wife of yours." Elouise sneered at the thought of Rhiannon, finding Soleil's 'better-half' nothing more than an annoyance and hindrance.

"It's your choice, Soleil. Take Logan, or let him die." Cerulean eyes cast backwards at her son, who squirmed - growing more agitated as the two women spoke. "I know you'll do the right thing."

El didn't hesitate a moment longer. Her feet were already backing away, breaking from the scene with Soleil, her pace an easy sprint into the night. She knew, despite all protests, despite her hatred of his mother, Soleil wouldn't abandon Logan.
Elouise Warrock 12/11/17 Elouise scoffed. "You think any of those monsters could have taken care of my son?" She sucks in a breath - an involuntary action, as her lungs no longer require the action. "You don't know what Elis Griffyn did to me."

She can feel every sensation of that locked cellar still. Sleepless nights give her plenty of time to dwell in the nightmares of what Elis Griffyn inflicted upon her. And despite all she's done to Soleil, the nerve of the young woman provokes an anger deep inside of her.

"When you had no one, Soleil, I took you in. Regardless of how you feel for me now, we loved each other. We took care of each other. You may be 'done' with me, despise me for having seduced you into a betrayal, but you cannot deny the love we once shared." Soleil would pretend to look back on it all with revisionist's history, to blame Elouise for everything.

"You'll take Logan, because you know it's the humane thing to do. You'll take him, because..." There's a sharp prick in her gums as her fangs protrude, the quick flash of a sadistic smile revealing her nature, once and for all, to Soleil. "Because if you leave him with me, I'll only end up killing him."
Elouise Warrock 12/11/17 She doesn't listen as Soleil offers her condolences. She's off-center, wanting more than anything to ravage the other woman until she was nothing but razed flesh. But she didn't. Not even when Soleil refused her demands.

"You can." Elouise insisted, an unmistakable grit to her tone. "You and Rhiannon have a home, you have means. You can care for Logan." The blonde reached out, grasping Soleil's wrist in a death-grip - sure to leave a bruise. It's the first sign that everything isn't completely put-together for Elouise.

"I can't control myself, Soleil. I can't even touch him."
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/11/17 Wife4Life
Wilson's down for a nap.
Wanna get naked?
Elouise Warrock 12/11/17 Elouise’s mood shifted, incensed by the scent of Soleil, ears ringing with the healthy and solid thrum of the younger woman’s heart. It’s all of the blonde’s strength not to simply take upon her and drink her dry, but she’d fed just before his meeting to reduce the frenzy. She was as in control as she possibly could be, and needed the interaction to be as brief as possible.

The smell of Soleil is intoxicating.

There’s no hint to Elouise’s new-found vampirism. Her heart still beats as well. It just doesn’t serve a purpose any longer.

“Hey, gorgeous.” El breathed in Soleil’s scent, finding herself leaning in her direction like Garfield to lasagna. “I need you to do something for me.” While she knew Soleil would do nothing to help Elouise any longer, she knew she wouldn’t walk away. Not from an infant in desperate need.

“Jason died.” The two words rip a pit into the deepest vestiges of Elouise’s gut, unable to process the loss of her best friend, and at the time of his death, her husband. Not that the marriage was remotely romantic. Jason was supposed to have protected Logan. Instead, he’d succumbed to the red death, leaving Elouise to try and protect her own child, yet her desires and control were too unruly for her to take the task of motherhood upon herself.

No. She needed Soleil. “He was supposed to keep Logan safe. But…sh*t happens.” She motioned then towards the sleeping infant. “I need you to take him, Soleil. If you don’t…” She’d kill her only other child at her own hands – again. The image of Prudence, hung like the crucifixion before her haunted her sleepless nights.

She would not repeat the same offense.
Elouise Warrock 12/10/17 Elouise waited. Patient for the arrival of the woman she needed desperately to play her part. There was no denying, through observation, the life of quiet desperation Soleil Whitaker was living. That her days were spent only in the company of a toddler, and once he was put to bed, it was pure solitude. If Elouise was feeling truly horrible, she would prey upon the loneliness her friend felt. It would be chaotic for Soleil's life, but Elouise didn't care.

No. Her focus was precise. She needed Soleil to cooperate.

With Jason dead (really dead), the matter of Logan's care came into question. There was no joy in learning her son was not, in fact, as dead as Elis had promised. Elouise, devoted to his care even in undeath, knew there were few people she could trust with his care. The conversation had been had with numerous persons, but trust, in the end, fell to the one woman, who despite all protests and insistence, would never truly be free of Elouise's spell.

So she waited at the meeting location, car-seat filled with sleeping infant situated on the park bench beside her. It was frosty, but Logan seemed content enough to remain asleep, and Elouise was certain Soleil would be arriving imminently.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/10/17 *grins*
There can be plenty of moments in your imminent future, wife of mine.
*100% shameless*
How long do you think we can stay out here before Wilson wanders in looking for dessert?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/10/17 *squeaks*
*clears throat*
When's Wilson's bedtime? I'll, I can...
*trails off*
Story-time. Yeah.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/10/17 *clings to*
You're not difficult. You're justified.
*all pathetic*
No more late nights, I promise.
*lowers voice*
I hate the idea of you alone in bed. Such a perfect waste of opportunity.
*brief laugh*
I'll work on it, okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/10/17 *tightest of embraces*
*so, so needy*
You and I, always.
*nuzzles her neck*
I've felt so impossibly far away from you. I've been distant, too. But I'll work harder you make you happier, Soleil. It's my job.
*peers at*
I love you, gorgeous girl. Nothing can or will ever change that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 *wide eyes*
Are you saying you don't need me anymore?
*is a puddle*
I'll quit the job. We'll sell the brownstone, and move to some ridiculous suburb near Boston, and I'll wear Sox gear, and find a job with decent hours, and we'll be us again.
*shaky breath*
I only really need the two of you. That's it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 Yeah, Soleil. Maybe you are.
*shakes head*
Don't turn this around on me. When I'm home, you freeze me out. You punish me for working to provide for you and our son. Like right now.
*heavy sigh*
I come home, and suddenly I'm public enemy number one. I don't give Wilson enough attention, I don't do enough for you. I live for you.
*glances towards living room*
All I want to do is make this work, Soleil. And something's not right.
*lowers gaze*
You and I? We're a perfect equation. This family? Perfect. I'm sorry I've been neglectful. More than neglectful, in your eyes. But I'm trying, I've been trying, and you just won't let it happen.
*clenches fists*
You don't want me anymore? Is that it? So independent now that loving me just isn't important? Just tell me what you want me to do, baby. Because we can't keep this up.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 *blinks*
I'll go check on Wilson.
*pointed stare*
But don't f*cking tell me nothing's wrong, Soleil.
*shakes head*
I can't change anything if you just shut down on me. Do you get that? I can't fix anything if you cut me off. So, fine.
*exasperated sigh*
I'll sleep in the loft bedroom tonight.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 *disappointed sigh*
Yeah, Soleil. Sure.
*kisses her cheek*
Or, you know.
*small hum*
Wilson's fine. And you don't have to clean the counters right away.
*bats lashes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 *small smile*
I don't mind you being selfish. I love everything about you, even the difficult stuff.
*leans in*
I just want to make you happy, baby. You're self-perceived ability to provide has literally nothing to do with the crazy amount of love I have for you in my heart.
*nudges with nose*
Kiss? Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 It's more time for you and I. And Wil.
Soleil, would you just stop for a minute or two?
*reaches over again*
Wilson's watching TV. I can clean up later.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 Oh. Fine on your own, yeah?
*throws hands up*
Is that some sort of accusation?
I don't want to fight. I just want my wife.
*reaches for her hand*
I'm sorry, okay? I'll quit the job. We'll figure something else out.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 Emotionally distant, ass.
*wraps arms around her*
Something is wrong. Normally...
Since when do you want to plan a vacation without consulting me? Asking me? Of course I want to spend time with you and Wilson, you're my number one priority.
I just want you to tell me why you're upset with me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 Hey.
*knits brow*
Would you stop, Soleil? Look at me?
*reaches for her waist*
I can't fix the problem if I don't know what's wrong.
You're being distant.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 *wanders into kitchen*
Soleil Whitaker.
*folds arms*
What's the biz, baby?
Did I do something wrong?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 Soleil
Would you just come here so we can talk face-to-face?
I'm in my office.
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/09/17 Soleil
Of course I can take off.
Unless you don't want me to come?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/04/17 Soleil
You always have me, gorgeous girl.
Boston, yeah? I'll look into some AirBnBs.
Family vacation?
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/04/17 Soleil
Also, we're putting the Christmas tree up tonight.

And yes, you have to wear the matching sweater.

And I love you!!
Rhiannon Whitaker 12/04/17 Soleil
When are we going Christmas shopping?
I'm clearing my schedule for the month of December.

What do you want for Christmas?

Don't say me.
I'm talking extravagance.
Lingerie. Mostly lingerie. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/27/17 Wife4Life

The pic's to soften the blow that I won't be home for dinner tonight. Going out with some coworkers for drinks. Love you baby!
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/26/17 *groans*
Worst joke.
*serious heart eyes*
You want to go to mass?
*gets all handsy*
Your joke wasn't far from current reality.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/25/17 *crawls on*
*sleepy grumbles*
Still hungover from the parade.
*peers up at*
You ate all of the stuffing.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/23/17 Soleil
This dinner will be perfect.
And if it isn't you better LIE.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/22/17 *snickers*
Yeah, babe. Whichever you want. There's apple, pumpkin...
*wraps arms around*
I prefer cake, though.
*winks, cops a feel*
Careful with that knife!
*5000% mom-mode*
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/22/17 Soleil
I already made like six.
But I can be Patrick Swayze if you want to be Demi Moore.
We can Ghost some pies. ❤️
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/22/17 Soleil
We are 100% tailgating the parade.
... Wilson can have juice.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/17/17 Soleil
Same here, baby.
I'll be the one on the couch with a beer. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/17/17 Soleil
If that's what you want.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/17/17 Soleil
That's fine...
If you know what you'll be giving up. ;o
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/17/17 Soleil
I can fix all of that.
I love you, baby.
You know that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/17/17 Soleil
I miss you. Both of you.
The trip was lonely.
Hurry up.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/17/17 Soleil
Come home?
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/17/17 Soleil
Be home in 15.
Elis Griffyn 11/10/17 Email
To: Soleil Whitaker
From: E. Griffyn


Sorry for the seemingly random email, I managed to get your address from a friend. I hope you don't mind. And I appreciate that, given the issues in the past with her, you don't mind me contacting you in regards to Elouise.

We've had a falling out after a very upsetting incident involving some rather unsavoury beings (I'm sure you can guess who, or rather, what I am referring to) and she seems to be suffering some rather delusional thoughts about me as a result.

I worry for her safety and the safety of those she may come into contact moving forward, including yourself and your beautiful family.

If she gets in contact, please approach with caution while I try to fix the issue and get her help. And feel free to call me at any time. I believe you have my number.

She's not herself and I'm concerned for her.

All the best,

Elouise Warrock 11/10/17 An irrational sense of anger fills her chest cavity. She wants to lash out - cross the street and slap sense into Soleil. The young woman can be so obstinate - she can't never take a simple command without asking for more information. She can't just listen. Soleil will never understand all that Elouise has done for her own good.

Soleil will never understand just how deep Elouise's love runs - that she has always put herself in jeopardy to protect those she considers dear. But now, her state has changed. Mind and body altered. It's more of an obsessive fixation than love. But it's all-consuming.

"Meet me in person, then. I'll text you the address." Elouise lets the statement settle before disconnecting the call, numb fingertips tapping at the buttons until the deliberate message is tailored. Once sent, she crushes the cell with just the force of her grip.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/09/17 *hoards blankets*
*and wife*
I do know. And I love you, too.
*nuzzles affectionately*
Missed you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/09/17 Wife
Bring your butt. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/09/17 Wife
Snuggle puddle.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/09/17 Wife
😓 Okay.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/08/17 Wife
Promise you're not going anywhere.
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/06/17 Soleil
Wilson has been cranky?
Are you sure it's not you?
T-minus ten minutes.
And then all of the snuggles are mine! :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/06/17 Soleil
When I get back from this business trip, your body is mine.
... If you want.
Maybe you've moved on in the 48 hours since I've been gone.
Who is she?!
Elouise Warrock 11/04/17 Elouise closes her eyes, refraining from snapping. She needs to be tactful. She needs to keep her cool. He's been in contact with Soleil. Of course he has. She nods slowly. "Don't go near him. Don't let your son near him. Do you understand?" There's layered desperation in her tone, impossible to hide.

"You don't know what he's capable of, Soleil. You don't know him like I do." Her breath is more anxious, coming out in short, forced huffs. "Promise you'll stay away. He's...Elis is..." She can't give reason. It's all too raw, Elouise's impression of the world post-Elis Griffyn.

"If something happened to you, just for knowing me..."
Rhiannon Whitaker 11/02/17 Soleil
Promise there won't be mischief.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/30/17 Soleil
Elouise Warrock 10/30/17 "You won't ever have to worry about him." She retorts. And it's truth. Elouise will watch over Soleil for the rest of her natural life. "It's not something we should talk about over the phone." Or in person. Elouise isn't sure she can keep her composure in front of Soleil. The powers that have always drawn Elouise to Soleil intoxicate her only more. But it's a different desire, now.


No, Elouise doesn't trust herself. "Sometime soon. Maybe." She falls quiet, letting Soleil's words fall deaf for a minute or two. Only the sound of her breathing on the other end of the line indicates Elouise is still present.

"I've been watching, Soleil." She states the sentiment with ease. "I want to tell you everything. I hate to keep secrets from you." But, as always, Elouise will keep her peace if it protects Soleil. "Do you know Elis Griffyn?"
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/27/17 *squints*
*mumbles more*
*scuffs floor*
Are you sure?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/27/17 *hands on hips*
I'm... Fine.
*wanders over*
*gently kisses*
We should... I mean, I should, well, we...
*is incoherent*
Elouise Warrock 10/27/17 "He told me he killed everyone I loved." She replies, choking on the words. "Everyone. Everyone but you. They're all gone." She whispers, her forehead knocking against the window pane with force. "He told me he killed you. But I needed to know for myself." She observes the nervousness now exhibited in Soleil's body language. The trepidation in her tone pains Elouise. But she pushes through.

She can't bring herself to verbalize the trauma, so she simply moves on. "I love you. You know that, don't you?" She lets out a soft sigh. The three words feel different. She's remorseless and completely unapologetic.

"When'd you get the kid?" There's a sharp pain in her chest, recollecting the thought of Prudence and Logan. She can't only stand to for a few seconds. "I'm sure you're a great mom." It's not as if Elouise hasn't been secretly privy to how Soleil interacts and treats her son. But, Soleil doesn't need to know that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/27/17 *throws everything off desk*
... Hey.
*heavy breathing*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/27/17 Soleil
Things can get spicy.
Let me clear off my desk.
Elouise Warrock 10/27/17 She breathes back in response, a chuckle catching in her throat. Her voice is different, devoid of that canorous charm it once carried. Cerulean eyes shut, unnecessary breathing ragged at she soaks in the sound of Soleil. "Is that so? I can certainly make arrangements..." The blonde knows better than to joke. She's sure that Soleil will simply hang up the other end of the phone.

"Would you believe me if I thought you were dead?" It's an earnest question, and Elouise leans against the window frame, gauging her former friend's body language. "I've been thinking of you." It's an understatement. Soleil has been her only thought. Her last motivation to escape. If only to find her. To protect her from all harm.

From Elis.

"Don't hang up. Not yet." It's a dire plea, woven into her crack in her voice.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/27/17 Soleil
I'm in my office.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/27/17 Soleil
Come say it to my face, and you might get a kiss.
A whole lot of kisses.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/27/17 Soleil
What's wrong?
Elouise Warrock 10/26/17 Elouise has been watching. For hours, for days - it all seems to meld together into indiscernible threads of time. Time. Funny, how the blonde always felt there was never enough of it. She used her charms to gain entrance into the house across the street, and later enjoyed the Whitaker's neighbors for dinner. It was a bountiful feast. Enough to keep the young vampire at ease while she observed.

She knows she can't control herself, so she keeps her distance. But it's this small shred of a lie on Elis's account. Soleil is alive. And Elouise has committed herself to stand vigil. To protect the last person she has left to love.

Is it love? Elouise can't be sure. In her chest is only a hollowness. The woman Soleil had once known and loved is gone. Only this monster, whose has made her mark upon her. From her perch in the third story window, she watches Soleil roam the living room across and below - collecting odds and ends and toys. Tidying up. So domestic. She had put a small child to bed a half-an-hour ago or so. Her wife wasn't home. Not yet. It's hard to track Rhiannon, her comings and goings are sporadic.

But this is Elouise's window, no pun intended. So she picks up the burner phone balanced on the window sill and dials. All it takes is for Soleil to connect on the other end of the line.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/25/17 Soleil
If homegirl is named Soleil and has a nice ass... homegirl is gonna like... get it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 *coy grin*
I like when you take control.
*cranes for a kiss*
I like everything you do.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 *crawls on wife*
*looms, big smile*
Look at us. Two deal-makers.
*leans, nips at her ear*
I think the odds are just doubly stacked on my favor...
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 Soleil
Sorry, got distracted...
Yeah. Bedroom.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 Soleil
Honestly, I think I'd rather just avert to your plan.
If you're up for it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 Soleil
I'll let you do that thing you wanted to try.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 Soleil
Why not the last part?
You have a safe-word. You know how to use it, don't you?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 Soleil
Finish it, and then tell me if you're really ready for what I want.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 Soleil
Did you read the e-mail, or not??
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 Soleil
There will be bruises.
There will be begging.
You will pass out.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/24/17 Soleil
Did you read that e-mail?
Are you sure you're ready?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/23/17 Soleil
That's not what the e-mail said, no.
But I'm considering that after the most awkward partners meeting of my entire existence.

Also, speaking of the e-mail...
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/23/17 Soleil
I was in the midst of writing you a very graphic, very hot email and accidentally sent it to my boss...
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/22/17 *lifts head*
Like, a date?
*toothy grin*
*nips at her neck*
I want a different treat right now.
*cops a feel*
I just want you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/22/17 *wraps all around*
*boob snuggles*
... I dropped my ice cream.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/22/17 *crawls into bed*
*nudges with nose*
Say you love me.
*is grumpy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/21/17 Soleil
What are you wearing?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/21/17 Soleil
I love you!
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/19/17 *unabashedly cops a feel*
I love you...
*slides hands up her shirt*
I love this.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/19/17 *smirks*
Earn it.
*100% a f*ckboy*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/19/17 *purses lips*
*crawls into her lap*
So now that you're done eating...
*murmurs something in her ear*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/19/17 *shrugs*
Who cares? It's just you and me.
*rolls eyes*
Motherhood has completely killed your taste buds, Soleil.
*little grin*
Just a smidge?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/19/17 *slides grilled cheese*
*...and a beer*
Happy to be home. Even if Margot stole Wilson.
*nuzzles affectionately*
Figured I'd feed you something other than chicken nuggets.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/19/17 Soleil
I made lunch.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/19/17 Soleil
Come here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 *runs fingers through her hair*
No baby talk right now.
*tugs into needy kiss*
I just want my wife.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Kitchen counter.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Don't be a kicked puppy.
You're going to have a lot of fun unwrapping this present, by the way.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Why do you have to get so defensive?
I was teasing you.
Do you want your present or not?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
There's a difference between a kiss and wanting to press me into the mattress.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Don't cry!
I got you a present. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Finish the f*cking joke and I might.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Okay, fine.
Ruin my fun.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Answer the joke the right way.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/18/17 Soleil
Knock knock.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/17/17 Soleil
I am 100% naked and 200% ready for you. To. Come. Here.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *frowns*
*trails kisses*
My poor, neglected wife...
*grins up at her*
Allow me to remedy that?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *snorts*
You absolutely are, and you can't deny it.
*kisses her hair*
This project at work is almost finished. Then I'll be able to scale back more, spend more time with you and our little guy.. Sound good?
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *muted groan*
Don't get all soft on me, Soleil.
*is equally as soft*
Let's make more time for us.
*gentle squeeze*
Just to talk, yeah? Spend time with each other.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *serious heart eyes*
You're one of a kind, Mrs. Whitaker.
*kisses her jaw*
I'd be lost without you, baby. You know that, right?
Everything I do is for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *melts*
Recite some Neruda?
*wraps limbs around wife*
I'm happy you're my wife, too.
*nuzzles affectionately*
Glad I cradle-robbed you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *squeaks*
Sounds good to me.
*grabs her phone, tosses it away*
I need all of your attention, then.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *leaps into bed*
*snuggles up*
I can bake cookies if you want them. Or we can order Insomnia Cookie.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 Soleil
You can have a cookie.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *grumbles*
I'm all the Asian fusion you'll need.
*nips at her neck*
Too focused to think about food.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 *runs in, throws wife over shoulder*
*scurries to laundry room*
Quickie, and then dinner, and then more.
*pulls into needy kiss*
Love you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 Soleil
... Be there in fifteen.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 Soleil
I'm coming home early.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/16/17 Soleil
Send more.
I'm bored.
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*
... 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
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.
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.
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*

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*
*lots of kisses*
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..
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*
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*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *pouts*
Pay attention to me.
*gently shakes*
*... plugs her nose*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/10/17 *pokes*
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
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
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.
*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*
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.

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.
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

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*
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/04/17 *backs her up against the wall*
*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.
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.
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.
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.
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.

Sorry, forgot we were talking Halloween.
We can be Joseph, Mary and Jesus. :-)
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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 10/02/17 *looks at alarm clock*
*1:38 AM blinking back*
*prods wife*
*loud whisper*
Wanna do it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 *coughs*
Really, um... Confident.
*tugs on her shirt*
I don't really care. Gag me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/30/17 *sputters*
*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.
I love you too.
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*
*makes blanket angel*
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.
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
I don't feel like talking about Elouise.
I'd rather have a snuggle puddle.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/26/17 Soleil
Running without me?
I didn't do anything wrong!
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 09/26/17 Soleil
I needed you.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 09/26/17 Soleil
Because perfect things scare me.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 09/25/17 Soleil
Life isn't the same without you in it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 *clears throat*
Third floor, then?
*all flustered*
I don't want to be quiet.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/25/17 *chokes*
*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.
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*
*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*
*so excited*
Is he asleep?
*needy kiss*
I had a long day without... Um...
*scratches cheek*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot AF Wife
Bring your A-game. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 *squeaks*
*runs up stairs*
*..pulls out phone*

[image attached]
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*
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/24/17 Hot Mom
I need help. I need the FBI.
I'm freaking out, babe.
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.
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.
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.
Play whatever you can work best to.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/19/17 *cops a feel*
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?
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?
*clears throat*
*dramatic pause*
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...
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*
*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*
*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*
Soleil. Why are you so loud?!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/18/17 *wheezes*
... 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*
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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *wheezes*
... 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.
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*
... Pass that plate over there?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/16/17 *is cooking all of the pancakes*
*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
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...
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?
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.

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
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/12/17 He only has three legs, so...
*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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/12/17 Soleil
What're you wearing?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *squeaks*
*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.
Bring the champagne, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 *all flustered*
*flips last pancakes onto plate*
*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.
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 Warrock 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.


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.

Rhiannon Whitaker 09/11/17 Soleil
Well... I'm not opposed to the trying. ;-)
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
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! :-)
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*
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.
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!
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.
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*
*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.
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*
*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...
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/08/17 Soleil
Jesus. Christ. Soleil.
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!
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.
Either way I'm happy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/06/17 I want a pit bull!
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*
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
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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 *bites lip*
It was... Good.
*clears throat*
Keep doing that.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 You want to...
I love you?
*crawls under blankets*
Love me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/05/17 *leaps into bed*
*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.
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*
*pokes her nose*
You think so?
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/04/17 *nips at her neck*
I'm never wrong.
*knits brow*
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.
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!
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!
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/03/17 -frowns-
You could have gotten wine.
Did I fail?
Am I the worst wife?
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
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
I don't know.
I just want you to come to bed, please. :-)
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 *blushes furiously*
*mumbles in her ear*
*plants hands on her hips*
Don't tease me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 *clears throat*
*so flustered*
Yeah, I just, uh...
I had a dream.
Rhiannon Whitaker 09/02/17 *bites lip*
Missed you too...
*so distracted*
God, you're so beautiful.
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*
*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?
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.
I'm not biased. Anyone would agree you're stunning.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/31/17 *pulls her into lap*
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 Warrock 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?
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.
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 Warrock 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
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*
*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.
Especially when I'm very willing to give it.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/29/17 Soleil
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*
*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*
*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*
I mean...
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.
I'm kind of in desperate need of you, too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/28/17 Babe, I can run circles around you.
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.
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.
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*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/27/17 *nips at her neck*
I could use a little wife time, later.
I've missed you.
Think maybe you need a little extra attention, tonight. What do you think?
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...
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...
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.
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*
I think that warrants a 'thank you'.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/26/17 Work?
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*
I can't be a hypocrite, can I?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 I love you.
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*
*short breath*
I love you, okay?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 *pulls into kiss*
I know what I'm asking for.
*knits brow*
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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/25/17 Soleil
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.

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.

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
When is your next flight?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/23/17 Soleil
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.
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
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
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.
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 Warrock 08/22/17 Soleil
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Elouise Warrock 08/22/17 Soleil
Better yet, don't come back to Moscow.
Elouise Warrock 08/22/17 Soleil
Funny, seems your hands aren't broken.
F*ck off, then.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 08/21/17 Soleil
I don't want you to anymore. So don't. Stay with Rhiannon.
Elouise Warrock 08/21/17 Soleil
Never mind, Soleil.
Stay in Cannes.
Elouise Warrock 08/21/17 Soleil
Why isn't it okay? New York was okay??? Why isn't Cannes??? Are you mad at me?!
Elouise Warrock 08/21/17 Soleil
The baby and I are coming to Cannes! I need to leave Moscow! Okay? Okay! Okay!
Elouise Warrock 08/21/17 Soleil
Elouise Warrock 08/21/17 Soleil
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 08/21/17 Soleil
Promise to have an open mind.
Elouise Warrock 08/21/17 Soleil
Elouise Warrock 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*
If that's what you want...
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.
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.
Ice cream first, okay?
*hands over mug*
Love you, cutie pie.
*so in love*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/20/17 Soleil
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.
Though about...
*moves hand*
*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*
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*
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...
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*
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.
No groping? Not even a little?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 *clears throat*
... Sure. *reaches for*
I just wanna look at you. You're so pretty.
And you're mine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Soleil
Is that all of the places we're going to do it?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/19/17 Soleil
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.
Take your time. Take all the time in the world.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/18/17 Soleil.
*knits brow*
Just rip it off.
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.
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.
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.
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...
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.
Burger, please.
*so sleepy*
*lays head in her lap*
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 Warrock 08/17/17 Soleil
Are you mad or something?
You know I love you.
Elouise Warrock 08/17/17 Soleil
HA. you're not Tucker.
That's awkward.
Sorry. Love you. Not trying to break up your marriage.
Elouise Warrock 08/17/17 Soleil
Wtf, Tucker. Rude.
Elouise Warrock 08/17/17 Soleil
I thought I already said?
I need to get laid.
You're my #1, first round draft pick.
Elouise Warrock 08/17/17 Soleil
Why not?
Elouise Warrock 08/17/17 Soleil
That sounds like a maybe, not a no.
Where are you? I'll fly out.
Elouise Warrock 08/17/17 Soleil
Because. Reasons.
Elouise Warrock 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.
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.
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?
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.
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.
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 Warrock 08/15/17 Soleil
Why can't you be single and needy again?
Elouise Warrock 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.
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.
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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/12/17 *100% DED*
I don't want a quick trip. Let's take a sabbatical. Inside.
*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.
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.
Didn't you see the rose petals scattered in the bedroom? We're getting down tonight.
It was supposed to sound more romantic than that. I lit tiny candles and everything!
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 *squeaks again*
*kisses her chin*
Warm fuzzy towels, please.
*pouty lips, doe eyes*
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/11/17 *squeaks*
I was gonna get out.
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

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*
I skinny dipped for you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 *wheezes*
If you say so...
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.
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?
I've slept with royalty before. Think you can top that?
Rhiannon Whitaker 08/08/17 This is perfect.
*pulls into lingering kiss*
I really do love you, too.
Why do you think we're in Cannes?
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 Warrock 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*
*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.
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.
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.
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...
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
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.
*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.
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.
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?
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.
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*
Take me.
... 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.
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.
*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*
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*
*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.
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?
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.
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.
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...
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*
*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
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 ;)
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.
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.

Not sorry. 😘
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/28/17 Soleil
Who loves you best?
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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.
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 Warrock 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.
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 Warrock 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*
*easily impressed*
*strips, climbs in*
You're such a cutie.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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...
I'll just find someone else to lie about wanting to stick their hand down my shorts.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 07/27/17 Soleil
Do you want the honest answer?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *squeaks*
Sure. Sure. I'll take them off.
Margot's out, I think.
*prods her side*
You should take yours off, too.
Elouise Warrock 07/27/17 Soleil
I'm always eating.
I make the new guy get everything for me.
Elouise Warrock 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.
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*
*small smile*
*so pure*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/27/17 *wheezes*
*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?
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*
I know what my mouth could be doing to help your forget all about anyone before me.
*plants hands on her hips*
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.

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.
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.
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*
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.
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.
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.
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*
*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*
*content hum*
Just holding you close, whispering sweet nothings. Mushy stuff.
*small grin*
I obviously vastly prefer spooning with you then my sister.
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.
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*
*cops a feel*
I'd prefer your pale butt against our sheets.
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.
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.
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*
*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?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/22/17 Yes, you are.
*slaps her ass*
I love you, okay?
*sets her down*
Take your clothes off.
... 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*
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'?
So... It's just us.
*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*
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.
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
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.
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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *definitely slips tongue*
Fun? Yes.
*lightly gropes*
Missed you, though. Look at you. My wife.
*tilts head back, screeches*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/21/17 *fusses*
*SO drunk*
Moving way too fast.
*knits brow*
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?

... B.O.B? Wait. Is it a B.O.G? This is so much.
I love you too. Come home soon.
Elouise Warrock 07/21/17 Soleil
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.
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*
*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 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*
*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 Warrock 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."
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *was about to totally bang*
*blank stare*
*definitely brooding*
Babe. What the hell?
*throws up hands*
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 07/20/17 Soleil
I need you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *blinks at*
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.
I can be your personal Victoria's Secret Angel tonight.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 *giggles furiously*
Babe. Babe.
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*
*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.
Bed? Fluffy robes and snuggles?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/20/17 I know, baby.
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*
*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*
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*
*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*

Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *wriggles, takes phone back*
*types furiously*

Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 Wife
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.
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.
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.
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?
I'm not sure what's possible anymore.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/19/17 *dismissive wave*
*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.
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*
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.
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.
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.
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
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.
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.
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...
No. I don't mind.
*pulls shirt off*
Love on me? Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/18/17 *wide eyes*
*sort of frozen*
Yeah. Okay.
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*
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.
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.
*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.
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*
*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.
Within reason. I'd like to be able to touch you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/16/17 *lofts a brow*
*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.
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*
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...
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*
*trying so hard to focus*
Anything's good. Please.
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!
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.
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*
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.
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*
*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
... 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*
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.
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?
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.

Come outside.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 Soleil
Send me your location, baby.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 Soleil
Send me your location.
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.
C'mere. I'll show you attention.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/13/17 *still dead as hell*
*sleepy squint*
*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*
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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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*
*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*
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.
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?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/12/17 *leans over, steals a kiss*
Burgers and milkshakes.
I'm all yours, love of mine.
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.
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 Warrock 07/12/17 Bae
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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 *toothy grin*
Yeah. Movie and snuggles first.
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.
Keep drinking.
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.
Fine. Have some wine.
*hands glass over*
Elouise Warrock 07/11/17 Soleil
I want you on Compound tomorrow.
Elouise Warrock 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.
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 Warrock 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 Warrock 07/11/17 Soleil
I want Taco Bell.
Go get it.
You're my b*tch.
Elouise Warrock 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...
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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/11/17 That's what a safe word is for, silly goose.
*nips at her nose*
*pulls her further into bed, sprawls out*
What shampoo did you use?
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*
*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.
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.
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*
*tries to compose herself*
I mean... Yeah. If you want. Sure. Your idea. Mhm.
*so whipped*
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?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *scoops Soleil up*
*openly running home*
Wasn't luck, babe.
... 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*
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.
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.
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.
Best ass I've ever seen.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/10/17 *swats*
Yes, tofu. I have to keep this rockin' bod for you.
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.
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.
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.
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.
*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*
*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. 😘😍
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*
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 Warrock 07/09/17 Soleil
You know I love you, too.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 *big, lovey dovey eyes*
Yeah? Me too.
Naked snuggles are preferred. Boobs, please.
*such a teenage boy*
Elouise Warrock 07/09/17 Soleil
Tomorrow morning it is.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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.
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?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/09/17 Soleil
Come back sane, please.
I love you too. :-)
Elouise Warrock 07/09/17 -tilts head back, kisses her cheek-
See you in the morning.
-snuggles back in-
-sleepy sigh-
I love you.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 07/09/17 -snuggles up close-
What's new? You're looking at him.
-proud grin-
Right, Logie?
-wide eyes-
Ohemgee. Logie. That is so cute!
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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.
Good thing you're not.
Elouise Warrock 07/09/17 Soleil
Logan's in my bed, not in his crib.
...don't squish him.
Elouise Warrock 07/09/17 Soleil
Just grab a bag of Cheetos from the pantry on your way through.
Onesies and snuggles?
Elouise Warrock 07/09/17 Soleil
You don't have to. But you know I'm ALWAYS hungry.
Elouise Warrock 07/09/17 Soleil
You're where you're supposed to be.
So am I.
Elouise Warrock 07/09/17 Soleil
Wish you were here.
Wish you could be.
You know that.
Elouise Warrock 07/08/17 Soleil
I love you.
Sleep tight, kid.
Elouise Warrock 07/08/17 Soleil
I never meant to. You know that.
Elouise Warrock 07/08/17 Soleil
Just like his mother?
Elouise Warrock 07/08/17 Soleil
He's gonna be such a ladies' man. GODDAMN.
Gets his looks from me.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *leans in*
*lowers voice*
*kisses her cheek*
Elouise Warrock 07/08/17 Soleil
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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 07/08/17 Soleil
8 pounds.
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 Warrock 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?
Elouise Warrock 07/08/17 Soleil
He spit up all over me and I don't even care.
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 Warrock 07/08/17 Soleil

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*
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Don't do that.
*steps over, uncrosses her arms*
Wish you'd let me take a picture.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *stands in place, frozen*
*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.
So territorial, love of mine.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *twitches*
Yeah... Well...
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*
*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*
*wide eyes*
Can I touch? Please?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *hops up*
*reaches for her*
Margot's gone. I told you that already.
... Why?
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 *sprints into hall*
*almost collides into*
*fervent kiss*
I just want to worship you.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/08/17 Soleil
Ready for you.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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
Come home, and I'll say it all you want.
Scream it, even. ;o

Teasing. I love you.
Elouise Warrock 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.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 07/08/17 I'm leaking from every possible location, but...
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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 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 Warrock 07/07/17 Soleil
Hold on. I see you.

-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?
Elouise Warrock 07/07/17 Soleil
I'm still drugged.
I'm cruisin'. ;)
Elouise Warrock 07/07/17 Soleil
You push an Orlav-sized head out of your funbox and then pretend not to have attitude.
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 Warrock 07/07/17 Captain Obvious
Can't exactly GO anywhere...
Elouise Warrock 07/07/17 Soleil
[Location Sent]
Elouise Warrock 07/07/17 Soleil
Need you to pick up the car seat from my suite, first.
Elouise Warrock 07/07/17 Soleil
I need you to come pick me up.
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."
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?!"
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *rolls eyes*
I'm about to provide you with a whole lot of something.
Keep doing that.
*eye twitch*
They gave you good hands. Sh*t.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 *straddles her hips*
*wide eyes*
*so distracted now*
You're ridiculously sexy. At least your parents did something right.
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.
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.
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*
*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*
*wraps arms around her waist, pulls her into kiss*
... 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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 Soleil
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/06/17 Grateful doesn't begin to touch upon what I feel to have you.
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.
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?
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 Warrock 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? :(
Elouise Warrock 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.
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...
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.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
Come home and you can be down for something, alright. ;)
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/05/17 Soleil
By the ocean? There's not an ocean.

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.
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 Warrock 07/04/17 Soleil
If you can't handle it, just say so.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 07/04/17 Soleil
I'll put the body in a bag first.
Elouise Warrock 07/04/17 Soleil
Why would I be kidding?
Elouise Warrock 07/04/17 Soleil
Bleach, sanitizing wipes, and a shovel.
Elouise Warrock 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.
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...
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?
Something that's easy to take off, hopefully.
You're difficult to undress when you're drunk.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/04/17 Church sexy? It's like...
The kind of sexy that's okay for you, and therefore you don't have to murder anyone who looks at me.
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? ;-)
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.
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*
*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 Warrock 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 Warrock 07/03/17 Soleil
I'm already in bed.
It's hard to sleep when there's supposed to be someone else beside you.
Elouise Warrock 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.
Elouise Warrock 07/03/17 Soleil
I'm locking the doors.
Elouise Warrock 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!
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 07/03/17 Soleil
I had a box of Eggos an hour ago.
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 Warrock 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.
I've got all the fixings, here. You're lucky Margot didn't try to eat it all first.
Elouise Warrock 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 Warrock 07/03/17 Soleil
I'm busy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 Soleil
What's wrong with your legs?
Elouise Warrock 07/03/17 Soleil
Not yet.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 Boo
Put some clothes on.
I'm making meatloaf!
Elouise Warrock 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*
Keep doing that.
*kisses her nose*
You're a teenage boy.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/03/17 *squints*
*pulls off clothes*
*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*
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.
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.
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.
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*
*like finding the Holy Grail*
I have lunch plans, then. I'm yours first, though.
Rhiannon Whitaker 07/01/17 I do!
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 Warrock 06/29/17 "It wasn't my truth to tell, Soleil. What Jameson 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 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 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 Warrock 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?

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 Warrock 06/19/17 Soleil
Elouise Warrock 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.

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!
Rhiannon Whitaker 06/09/17 Love of my Life
I told work I had tetanus.
Come snuggle?
Elouise Warrock 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...

Still distracted.

Wish you were still naked.

I'll be down in a minute.
Caitlyn Darrow 06/06/17 *squeak, squeak*
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 Warrock 05/26/17 Soleil
You should probably get a divorce so you have more time for me.
Elouise Warrock 05/25/17 Soleil
I miss you, you smelly pirate hooker.
Summer 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? :)
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.

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.
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Rhiannon Whitaker 04/01/17 Soleil
How about something better?
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Elouise Warrock 03/31/17 Soleil
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 Warrock 02/11/17 Wife
Elouise Warrock 01/30/17 YOU. YOU REMIND ME OF MARY J. BLIGE.
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