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Thread: seeing things for the better. [ mintie and count ]

Mr. Raul Parks was one of the most ambitious persons you could find inside this building and company. He had climbed through the branches of the company like no other, and some feared him. But like all great leaps in a hierarchy, there had to be sacrifices in between the gaps. His life inside the office steadily grew, proportionate to the amount of time he took away from home. He was now living on his own inside a giant mansion in which he merely went for nightly visits to sleep. He had forgotten some of it's corners, nor did he care that it had happened. Right now all that mattered was his work, his service for the company, the company to be the best out there. His eyes were stuck to the papers in front of him, his cerebral activities only focused on how he could fix all the problems that were cyclically thrown at him from the other departments. After all he was a 'genius', meaning all the hardest puzzles were sent to him, while he gave them back in solved condition. It was a fun experience for him, but he did not realize this was his end. His mind was sick of it, and he would not admit it at all, in fact he had forgotten the last time he had thought about something other than work. Three years since he had seen any of his kids and family. A rage inside of him against his wife, and a depression were shield by his work. All to keep his mind off the mess he had left. He picked up the paper containing the client's information, when suddenly the light went out completely for an entire second. Everything came back, and he looked around worried, but continued working on anyways. This was it, his mind had finally crunched, and someone came into his office. He had not seen her until she came around to his desk to drop off some papers. The sound of her shoes were different for him, none he recognized, some new back up he thought. He turned around in his chair to see the papers and then saw her hands, tan and very well taken care off. One of his most suppressed desires began to react, interest jumped as his eyes moved toward the stranger. He was hit pretty bad. His eyes darted towards her cleavage showing her bra that was about to pop, and her skin out in the open. His eyes went up to her shoulder where her perfect hair was in the way, and her eyes penetrated all the way through him. Well hello there, how are you today? He found himself asking with confidence and a bit of cockiness. Her height scared him a bit, but her beauty was by far the best he had seen in his entire life, his personal fantasies were true... which was not that all a lie. Raul sat back wanting, finally, a small break.
Thread: seeing things for the better. [ mintie and count ]

The light amount of lip gloss on her lips allowing her naturally pouty lips to look all the more naturally full, those very same lips curled into a smile when he acknowledged her presence with a bit more than just a simple 'Hello'. Just like she knew he would. The green eyes of his secretary blinking when the man said more than just a 'Thank you' to her for delivering the files to him, she glanced about the floor for a moment before deciding it would probably be best to sit and explain the problems to him, considering he had at least given her the time of day. Sitting down in the soft leather seat across from him and in front of his desk, her smooth, equally tanned legs crossed themselves at the knee, exposing the fullness of her thighs and just how far that slit in her skirt dared to go up. Evidently, this was a confident woman he was dealing with, I'm doing wonderful. But I don't think you can say the same for yourself, She stated honestly, letting her lips form their natural pout before speaking up again after letting her hands settle on the material of her skirt, Considering you're all cooped up in this office by yourself. I thought I'd keep you company . Quite frankly, her intentions were to do more than keep him company, though for now, that was what she would call it, the accent now more evident that the female was of Hispanic origin, Portuguese if you'd like to get specific. Truth be told, Jessica didn't know what he found about messed up spread sheets to be so interesting, but at least he was listening and giving her attention, something he rarely did and something that made her feel somewhat important. . Somewhat. Especially considering she hadn't noticed the way he had looked at her when she entered the office.
Thread: seeing things for the better. [ mintie and count ]

His eyes keen over her precious lips, seeing them sooth him and seduce him, he smirked back. He couldn't believe what she was saying. Raul nodded at her, letting his eyes get a glimpse of her legs, which he personally adored. Something crept over his back, taking over his mind, If that's so... He said he grabbed all the papers and put them to the side. He was interested in what she would have to offer him. Mr. Park lost all sense of the outside world. The glass doors would meddle if he would need to do anything... naughty, but luckily it was getting late, and this floor was just about deserted. He leaned back in his chair said, I think it would be best if we got to know each other a little bit. He then stood proudly over her, letting her see his entire figure, In fact I think you should tell me a bit about yourself first. His stance was a very proud one, very dominant. His eyes seemed to be in control of the situation, and his body would back that up. He wore a simple white shirt and a blue tie with a very original design over it repeated for sake of symmetry. His gray slacks fitted him perfectly and his dark leather shoes reflected the light, he had a very good taste in clothing. His hair was short and neat, as was his facial hair. He himself was just as tall as his new companion. His body would seem firm and tight, but he would need to take off his clothing to show that off. Raul had a pair of stunning green eyes that contrasted his skin tone. A very strong yet attractive cologne came from his body, and his voice was always low and calm. You seem like you are a very lovely girl, tell me about your dreams. He said as he leaned on his desk right in front of her so they could get to know each other better. He did not mean to intimidate, instead impress and show off, exactly how he seduced his wife, but he had forgotten about that now, and it was clear that he had finally forgotten his work.
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It was a natural thing for most female's to feel flattered when a man took in their appearance, regardless of what they were wearing, the woman was equally as flattered when he pushed his papers aside to pay more attention to what she had to say, even if he really wasn't listening to anything she was saying. No, he was letting his eyes graze across this woman, taking in her figure and interested in what she had to say. Watching him as he stood up and towered above her, she was quite sure that even the view of her from above was just as marvelous as any other view would have been, taking him in for only a moment before letting her eyes dance back up to his. The way he looked down at her made her quite frankly wonder how she wasn't entirely intimidated in front of this man, although her words seemed to come out so smoothly, even with the faint blush on her cheeks with him asking to get to know her a bit more. She knew how to play this game, rather she knew how to play any game, fabulously at that, her smooth legs uncrossing themselves gently, when again he asked her to tell him something about her, this time regarding her dreams. Standing carefully, the female leaned forward, almost daring to close the gap between their faces, the woman spoke in a naturally soft tone, an inch away from the lips that had asked her so many questions, Catalina, Her name rolled off her tongue perfectly, a grin appearing on her lips before turning her head and letting the soft skin of her cheek move across his jawline, breathing against his neck, Is my name. And I don't dream Seor Parks. I play with my reality. And his too. Her words were tickling at the skin of his jaw, breathing out softly just as an added tease to his skin, her hand gently reached up and tugged softly at his tie once she stood back up to a proper standing position, You should play with me some time, Seor Parks. Again her words were teasing at him, pulling again at his tie before letting it slip through her soft fingers, turning on her heels and letting her full hips sway on her way out of the doors before looking over her shoulder with a soft wink. Jessica hated to have to leave, but she knew she should be getting home soon, leaving the office quickly and going to her desk and gathering her things.
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Raul could smell her so close as her fingers fumbled with his tie, attracting him even closer to her. He could not help but gaze at her great big cleavage, where he knew an atmosphere of need and desire emerged. There was only one reason why she would show them so openly, and it was because she wanted some bad. His mind thought for a second listening to her voice over and over, each time more convinced that these were inevitable indirect messages of wanting him. His eyes were out of focus when all of a sudden she dropped his tie and whirled beautifully. His eyes landing on her swaying hips, focusing hard on them when he suddenly realized what was happening. The taps of her feet against the floor woke him to where he stood. He would not loose it this easily, this opportunity, this golden opportunity to get a break from work was too great to let it walk away. His mind was conjuring an excellent plan for an excellent night, a grin rapidly grew and ceased just as slyly. Nothing benevolence could come from those intention, only means of lust or greed for erotic flesh. But before he let anyone like this escape from his vision he hurried over to the his doors, taking double steps to pass her before she left his office, where he stood in the way, blocking her completely. He gazed down at the pair of fantastical eyes, admiring the works of creation. Why are you leaving so early, then, I'm not finished yet. He said with a wink placing his hands on her hips. On the way to his current position he had noticed no one was in the office, so they would be all to themselves for the rest of the night. Please I insist, accompany me in some time to get to know each other. He pushed her back a little knowing from the collected evidence from before that she would not deny him, there was no way that she would, he was positive. We an have some drinks I've been saving... He said waiting for her response as his eyes trailed her lips wanting to taste them badly.
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Jessica evidently was surprised when he closed the distance between her and the door, his muscular body filling in the space and causing her eyes to momentarily grow wide. This was all so new to her, especially considering again he had never given her the time of day, or even bothered to look up from his papers when she often delivered him things. Blinking softly when his hands gripped at her hips, taking note that he looked at her with a twinkle of lust settled in his eyes, she couldn't say at all that it wasn't arousing. No, actually it was the sort of look you hoped your handsome, single boss would give you one day. Ah- Alright Mister Parks. Her thick eyelashes blinking only once, the woman looked up at him despite the close height resemblance, a tingle arising within her body as she found this going absolutely wonderfully. Oh? You're not finished? Toying with his words and smiling softly, despite her body being pressed against his, allowing him to feel her curves and mostly her breasts, the female easily moved back as he directed her back toward his desk. Once her firm rear settled itself against the glass of his desk, her smooth legs purposely crossed themselves, her shin moving across the crotch of his dress pants while a flicker of something unusual sparked in her eyes. I don't believe I want a drink, She murmured, taking a grip on his tie again and pulling him forward, Catalina's lips again were inches away from his, But I've got other wants. The vanilla scent of her lipgloss easily allowing itself to move to his nose, the woman let her soft lips press against his, the cool sensation rippling through his body. You think you could fulfill some of those? She asked, teasingly pulling her lips from his as her leg again brushed against the crotch of his pants. Still taken by surprise, specifically when her rear collided with his glass desk, the woman had never been this close to her boss before, especially not in a situation like this. She wasn't sure whether to be frightened or aroused.listu
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O Started as a doodle....
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Very nice and specifically detailed. Especially with their faces and the expression.
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Just a sketch. I don't have good paper anymore or any of my pencils because my cat ate most of them. So it was done with a mechanical pencil. Used an eraser to blend and it's onm printer paper.
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o 3o Your cat has very very interesting tastes. And it is still very well done for a sketch.
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Why thank you. It's a bit different then what I usually see as art on here. I'm less anime inclined
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Sometimes that is a good thing, and in this case it is. It looks like it will be pretty awesome when you are done.
Thread: Sweet Morning (AngelicGrace and TheCount)

Alexander woke up one rainy Sunday morning. He could hear the hydro-bullets outside pound his roof, it was relaxing, and even soothing. He smelled waffles for some reason, and wondered what would be up. He stayed under the covers for a second guessing correctly that his only daughter would have made him waffles. He smirked and smiled taking a good whiff of the aroma teasing his nose. He thought about his life for merely ten seconds. How his wife had died when she was young, and how she was growing to be an identical representation of her. It was fun to be around her at times, and at the same time, his daughter would like spending much more time with him recently for some odd reason. She would also rage in jealousy whenever he brought home a girlfriend, or just any girl friend. He finally got up and walked to in his boxers towards the kitchen hearing the sizzle of materializing waffles. He was a tall man with a great build. Chiseled muscles all over his body, and his wide back. He was proud of his shape, and so were many others, as they had told him once or twice. His hair was dark and his eyes a magnificent jade green. He opened the door to say, Good morning sunshine!
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Samantha turned around to look at her father and smiled widely. Her beautiful blond hair was flowing down her back and her green eyes that resembled him so much stared at him with a warm welcome in their beautiful depths. She was wearing a tiny tank top that showed off her flat stomach and tiny waist and a tiny scrap that could be called underwear that barely covered her backside. Morning, Daddy! she said cheerfully. She turned back to her waffles that she was making for him, humming softly and moving around the kitchen, her backside lightly bouncing as she did so. She turned back to look at him, Did you sleep alright? Most of the time Sam hated it when her father brought home his little girlfriends that she doubt really did anything for him because she was sure that there was only one person who would be able to help him. She smiled at her thoughts as she leaned down to get into the refrigerator to get the orange juice out and leaned back up before heading over to the table. I made waffles this morning. she said happily. She had been in such a good mood when he had come home alone last night instead of with one of his bimbos. She placed down the orange juice on the kitchen table and walked back over to the stove to get the waffles and put it on the plates before them, so that they could eat.
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I slept great! He replied just as happily as his little girl. He could see that both of them were fans of sleeping with the least clothe possible even if it was somewhat cool because of the rain. He smirked and added, I can see. His eyes were, for some reason, stuck on her very curvy body, seeing it move around from lace to place rather hypnotically. He walked towards the table and sat, watching his girl bend over to show him her goods, accidentally or not. He woke up better and found the box of juice in front of him with a cup and a plate in place. He was ready for his breakfast that he so desired. It smells wonderful Sammy. He said in a low positive tone. He took the juice and poured himself full, pouring some for her too. Alex took a sip as he looked over at Samantha to see that she was bringing him his share of waffles. A bright smile came from his lips as the warmth of the waffles and the smell took over him. This will really make our day better. He nodded at her grabbing his silverware. You know it'd be great if we would go watch a movie after this in bed. They would spend Sunday mornings in bed mostly-innocently watching movies or whatever, if he didn't have anyone over of course, which had happened often this month. Like when you were a small girl.
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Sam sat down at the table after she brought over her own waffles and as she sits down, she smiles at her father before remembering that they needed syrup. Oops, forgot the syrup! she said. She got back up out of her chair and walked back over to the refrigerator and got out the syrup. She walked back to the table and finally sat down to eat. Hmmm, that sounds like it would be fun, Dad. How about we watch a scary movie! It would be perfect for a cold, rainy day! she exclaimed. It had been a long time since she had watched a movie with her father in bed. Or even had an excuse to be in bed with her father. It excited her in so many different ways. She smiled happily at him as she picked up her fork and knife and started to cut her waffles. She was just really happy that he was with her this morning instead of off somewhere else.
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Silly you! He said as she came back with the syrup in her hands. He just smiled and nodded at what she said, It seems like you need someone to hold on to. He winked and added, You'll always have daddy. He smiled at her and let the syrup drop from the bottle onto the waffles. His eyes looked up at her and then back at the syrup as he stretched his feet below to let them touch hers. He could feel her cold feet with his and let them be warmed. Alex put the syrup down and began to smother it all over his waffle when suddenly he stuck his finger into his waffle to get a good serving and then cleaned himself off with her bare arm next to his. Whoops He said sticking his tongue out at her and laughing later. He sat back waiting for her reaction, loving to tease her at times. Seems like this is a sticky situation. He said as he cleaned the rest of it on her lap, and letting her deal with it. He cut his waffles and ate a piece while he watched her, he couldn't help but smile and laugh inside his head. This remembered him of the early mornings when he would spend with his wife playing around that turned into very steamy sex scenes.
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Sam's eyes widened just as she was about to take a bite of her waffle as her father wiped his sticky, syrupy hand on her arm and then on her lap. She felt the sticky and yet somewhat cold syrup wipe on her thighs and she giggled before she literally got some syrup on her hand and wiped it across his cheek, smearing it across his cheek and his nose. She laughed as she leaned back in her chair at the sight he made before she got up to start cleaning off the syrup. It was a little weird to be sitting at the table like this with him and them two teasing each other like they used to a long time ago, but lately he had been so preoccupied with his girlfriends that he brought home that she even doubted that she noticed the change that she had gone through lately. Or that her body was finally starting to develop more or that she was totally in love with him. It was funny sometimes how ignorant parents could be about their children. Although, Sam wasn't really sure that her father would approve of the fact that she desired him and wanted him sexually. After all, it was rather taboo, but that never stopped Sam from wanting it the way that she did. She was so tired of pretending that she just wanted to be his daughter. Sam so much desired to be his lover and even more than to him. She sighed out loud as she still felt slightly sticky and she thought that perhaps she needed to take a shower to get all this grim off of her. Hmmm, I think I should probably go take a shower because I feel all sticky. she said. Sam then had the perfect idea on how to make him see that she wanted him as more than just her father. She smirked and brought her slender hands down to the bottom of her tank top and swiftly removed the top there, her back to her father. She smiled and turned around, revealing her 38C full breasts with pink nipples and she shrugged a bit and that only made her breasts bounce enticingly and then she started to walk past him with her tank top hanging from her fingers.
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He felt the syrup all over his face. and laughed as she challenged back at him. He grabbed a napkin and started to clean himself off. He chewed his waffle and gulped when all of a sudden she got up from her seat. His eyes on her, he did not expect what was to come. He couldn't had ever felt it, okay maybe once or twice, but he preferred to leave it untouched. The feeling that his daughter stared at him oddly, that he found himself a little bit too like all his dates. And her eyes were a bit too lustful, daring him to come follow, and what if he did? As he took off her top, she showed off somethign that he had not noticed before, something new, that he liked very much. He didn't take them as his little girl's, but instead as a women's. Just as she left with her tank top flagging her needs, he was left there petrified. For some reason, his heart was beating faster and his boxers were tighter. He stood, not knowing what he was doing. He told himself Kids and parents bathe together almost always, there is nothing wrong in that trying to not go nuts about the thing that he was going to do. He tried to leave all lustful intentions behind while he made his way to the bathroom. Sammy? He called out.