Venus

The Breakfast Club: Looking for students

@Tlstiffl Hi! I have conceps for a male criminal and the princess character already written out!

Question: how many posts do you expect on average? I'm a full-time college student so my taking on this RP would depend on my free time available for posts.

Crooked Young - An Altered Lies Production

But do you feel like a young god?
You know the two of us are just young gods
And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath
And they're running, running, running
But do you feel like a young god?
You know the two of us are just young gods
And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath
And they're running, running, running again

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The hours spent at Alexandros’ house were a blur. The two had done nothing but explore each other’s bodies from the moment the front doors were closed behind them. Most rooms from his never-ending home were witnesses to the fire of their misdeeds. It had started off slow and sensual, gradually intensifying until it was nothing but red-hot passion. The wanting for each other that had long been consuming them was finally being taken care of, and it was obvious in the way they went at each other. By the time the two were done, they barely had strength to climb into Alexandros’ bed for a well-deserved break.

After the deed was over and done, Audrey lay under the covers in Alex’s bed, with a lazy arm over her eyes and the shadow of a closed-lipped smile. Her heart was still in the process of winding down, and she was slowly catching her breath. At that moment, the young woman was feeling quite content. She had finally gotten what she’d so desperately wanted, and it had surpassed every single expectation, along with ones she didn't even know she had. It had been a tumultuous road, but they’d reached the destination in the end. Right now, nothing else mattered. But even if all past misdeeds were put aside -never forgotten; simply put aside for a moment- there was still a lingering question… What was going to happen now?

Before Audrey’s mind began racing through all possible scenarios, her thoughts were interrupted by Alexandros’ voice. At his words, she moved her arm away from her face and turned her head in his direction.

“If you think for a single second that I'm going to contribute in further fluffing up that behemoth ego of yours by answering that question, you're mistaken.” Audrey sassily clapped back, shifting her position to lying on her side while further snuggling into the comfortable sheets of Alexandros’ bed. Her eyes were sparkling with the satisfaction of knowing she had finally gotten what she wanted, and her face still had a familiar, tell-tale flush. “But I will admit it was good, Mossos,” she declared, taking the chance to steal a kiss from him. Even if she wasn't going to admit to it, he was indeed the best she'd had.

Edenridge (Slice of Life with a Twist - Always Accepting)

One more post and we reach 100!

Crooked Young - An Altered Lies Production

I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds

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There was a slight hesitation from Alexandros after Audrey’s words, and she could almost see the wheels in his brain working to make a decision. The brunette’s tentative smile wavered, and she secretly became worried. Had she been too straightforward? Was her invitation about to be declined? Had she placed herself in this uncomfortable and vulnerable position for nothing? Was she about to become Beverly Hills High’s fool by being humiliated in front of everyone? The unwelcome starts threatened to expose themselves in her expressionate face, so she quickly played it off by biting her lip. When he finally agreed, she couldn’t help but let her mouth break out into a wide smile.

The warning that he was not a gentle lover, his breath hot on her ear, was enough for goosebumps to run down her tanned skin. If there was something she had to admit, it was that Alexandros had a way of building sexual tension and anticipation with the smallest of actions. Audrey knew that had been his intention with the comment, and from the way her mind raced through all the possibilities of what their upcoming encounter could bring, he had succeeded.

“That sounds perfect. I like my loving to be a little rough, anyway.” Audrey sultrily replied back to him, biting her lower lip seductively and shooting him a flirty wink.

This seemed to seal the unspoken deal between them. The young couple laced their hands together and began to make their way to the parking lot when Alexandros turned back and suddenly stopped. Audrey copied him, and found that her girls had followed them. Wide-eyed, she exchanged silent glances with each of them before Alex made some snide remarks about not having enough space for both of them. This made the girls visibly upset, with little Lola nearly jumping him, but ultimately being held back by Kat and Phoebe. Audrey rolled her eyes at them to signal she disagreed with his comments, muttered a brief ‘I’ll text you guys later’ before following Alexandros to the red Ferrari that would lead them to, as he called it, “Casa Mossos”.

As they drove off away from the school building, Audrey felt her phone vibrating inside the designer bag sitting on her lap. She quickly pulled it out to notice there were three new messages from Leslie. The silent sigh that came from Audrey while unlocking the device was one she couldn’t hold back. And, of course, the messages said just what the brunette thought they would:

This made Audrey pause and think for a minute. Leslie had an excellent point, after all. Did she really want to do this? Alexandros had played nothing but games since the moment they met: he’d admitted as much. Then there was the Bianca incident and the Florence incident, both of which were undoubtedly surpassed by his actions with that pedophile secretary Janice Nelson and the disgusting video that came from it. The bottom line was that Alexandros Mossos had caused her quite a fair share of headaches in this short period of time. Was it really a wise decision to willingly walk inside the wolf’s mouth after so blatantly swearing against it mere days before?

The minute she looked into the ocean blue eyes of the man behind the wheel beside her and felt his lips on hers on a brief kiss, she knew that she was dead sure she wanted to go through with it. She would just have to prove to Alex that she was better than all the others out there. Worst case scenario? They had a hell of a one-time thing and never spoke to each other again. Even that didn’t sound like a bad thing. She fulfilled her fantasy to be with him, he did the same with her, and they would both go their own merry ways. For Audrey, it was a win-win situation.

With that certainty, the young woman pressed the Power button on her phone, turned it off and threw it back into her bag. The rose gold iPhone would lie forgotten at the bottom of it until the next day.

Minutes to Manhattan

<Snipped quote by Dirty Pretty Lies>

>Disappointment
"Right. And tell me, who was it that sought me out?"

@Altered Tundra

Minutes to Manhattan

"Guess I'm going back to my squad after such a disappointment..."

Edenridge (Slice of Life with a Twist - Always Accepting)

@BrutalBx Oh no! It sucks to hear that! 😭 Maybe someone else can post in the meantime? And you could skip it if that helps

Minutes to Manhattan

Waiting on interactions with Audrey or Samantha before posting.

Crooked Young - An Altered Lies Production

Kiss me, kiss me
Infect me with your love and
Fill me with your poison
Take me, take me
Wanna be your victim
Ready for abduction

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Flanked by her posse, Audrey walked down the hallway without a backward glance. The conversation had been over with, and everything there was to be said had been said. No more games, no more wasted time, and certainly no more shit to go through. Even if it was hard to admit, the sense of freedom in this decision was making the young woman feel great. With this chapter over with, she could completely focus on her schooling and dancing without the worries of being fucked over or plotting revenge. Yes, it was a shame that she’d never had the proper chance with Alexandros. But, she reminded herself, that had been his own fault.

Audrey and the rest of the girls were halfway across the hallway when Alexandros popped out of nowhere. The young man rushed right by them and took to stand directly in front of Audrey, effectively blocking her way and by proxy that of her friends. The brunette couldn’t help but scoff and roll her eyes, but decided to stay and see what was going on instead of turning back and heading in the opposite direction. And so, she stayed put, raising a questioning eyebrow while crossing her arms in front of her. She said nothing, letting him be the one to explain what the hell he wanted.

Alex began by saying that she had left abruptly without letting him finish his talk, adding a fake sad face as if to pretend that this had bothered him. The reaction this earned him was yet another eye roll and a head shake from Audrey. However, this wasn’t the end of it. The fake sad face disappeared as quickly as it had come, and the young woman found herself locked in a stare with Alexandros. She kept her brown eyes digging into his blue ones in an act of defiance as he spoke again, saying that his intention was on playing with her head because it was fun to watch her squirm. At this, Audrey’s lips pursed into that pout they always took when she’s upset, and the scowl on her face was deadly.

However, the expression on her face went from anger to shock when Alex admitted he was indeed wasting her time, and that he had been going half-measure. For someone as arrogant as Alexandros to admit to doing something wrong was surprising, and even more so when this admission happened in the school’s hallway with an audience. But, again, things didn’t stop there...

Because then, he kissed her.

The moment his lips clashed passionately with hers, Audrey was stunned. This was move she wasn’t expecting, especially after basically telling Alexandros to go fuck himself in an educated way. But, of course, in this situation feelings triumphed over logic. In no time, the sun-kissed brunette was kissing him back with the same amount of passion and enthusiasm he was showing. Her arms were draped over his shoulders, closing the distance behind them, while one hand was busy running its fingers through his soft, short hair. Though she was no fan of these kinds of public displays of affection, at that glorious moment the only one who mattered was Alexandros. The whole world had faded the moment he’d kissed her.

It seemed like a lifetime until the young couple broke apart. Audrey was left breathless, arms still around Alexandros. Her head was spinning, and she was feeling completely drunk on the kiss that she had just shared. The brunette was still trying to process what had just happened when Alexandros suddenly said: “How’s that for winning?”

The words that came out of her lips as a response to his rhetorical question were ones she thought she would never say aloud. They were words that she’d only used in her dreams, ones that in normal circumstances required her to swallow her pride before even thinking of uttering the. However, at the moment, the words came fast and urgent, spilling out of her mouth before she could stop them.

“Take me home with you.” Audrey said in a breathless voice, barely higher than a whisper, while locking her eyes with his. Her brown eyes were clear in expressing that every uttered word was serious.

Minutes to Manhattan

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^{COLLAB WITH @Altered Tundra}

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“Huntsberg huh? No doubt you are the daughter of Arthur Huntsberg.”

“Indeed I am. Looks like you’ve done your homework.” Audrey replied, shooting the man an impressed look. She couldn’t help but smile at his words. Of course he knew who she was: everyone did. And even if he hadn’t know who she was, a quick interaction with any guest of this party would answer that question. Still, it was always nice to know that people gave her the importance she deserved.

“And yes, it is my pleasure, just like it is yours to be in the company of a - well, not a god, but very well close enough,” the young man declared, grabbing her hand gently. Before she could react, the blue-eyed man planted a soft kiss on the back of her hand. A delicious shiver ran from the spot his lips had touched her skin and traveled all over her body, stopping right at the back of her neck. She took a moment to touch said spot before paying her full attention on the man again.

“Alexandros Stefano Mossos, no doubt you know of my father’s building,” he said, finally revealing his name and pointing in the direction of a skyscraper somewhere to their left.

Audrey took the opportunity to discreetly take a few steps in his direction, using the excuse of having a clearer view of the skyscraper he was pointing at. It was only when their shoulders were touching that she stopped to truly take a look at where he was signaling. In the short distance, a towering silver building called the attention of the eyes. The name Mossos, in all-caps, shone clearly and visibly from the building that was known not long ago as HartCorp.

“Alexandros…” the brunette murmured, his luxurious-sounding name rolling softly and easily from her mouth. She took a few seconds to search in her memory files a proper guess for the name’s origin. “Is that Greek?”

“I can see your father and mother raised you to know the world,” Alexandros joked(mostly). He then looked towards Audrey, “but yes, it is Greek - as is my surname. But the middle name is Italian, which I know what you’re thinking:” Alexandros looked at her with an arrogant smirk, “‘’Greek and Italian? Could you be anymore perfect?’ Well, to answer that question, I could, but I think it would be unfair to everyone else who are only Greek or Italian - not both.” Alexandros never did know the meaning of modesty.

Audrey couldn’t help but snort, with an eyebrow raised. In her eighteen years of life, she’d met people of both sexes whose level of self-righteousness was very close to her own. However, this was the first time she came across a man that possibly rivaled her own arrogance. Not like Julius hadn’t been arrogant, because he had been. But there was just something about Alexandros’ air of thinking that he was blessing the world with his presence that undoubtedly made him take the cake. It intrigued and attracted Audrey all the same.

“I have to say that I respectfully disagree with your statement, Alexandros.” the brunette replied, confidence oozing from her. Two could play the arrogance game, and Audrey was no stranger to it. “The mix of true perfection is found in Mexican-Italian heritages. You’re looking at a perfect example right here in front of you.” As if to prove her point, Audrey gave a slow twirl, hoping the young Mossos would admire her assets from every angle.

There was no denying that Audrey certainly had a way with how she would…back up her point. “When you put it like that, it’s kind of hard to find any… faults in that logic,” Alexandros stated, soaking up as much of the view of Audrey Huntsberg as he possibly could before she returned to facing him. “Quite the view indeed,”” he said, not exactly referring to the skyline.

The young woman offered Alexandros a flirtatious smirk. “So I’ve been told,” she declared, continuing to play the part. “But it fluffs up my ego to hear it anyway.”

Alexandros let out a low chuckle. “I imagine someone as exquisite as you doesn’t need an ego boost.”

Audrey smiled, chest puffing up slightly at yet another compliment. “It’s not needed, but it’s definitely much appreciated.”

Alexandros kind of smiled, deducing that a verbal response wasn’t needed. Instead, he looked out at the skyline for a moment then glancing at Audrey once more. “So, explain something to me, Huntsberg, why come meet me here? From what I saw, you were pretty cozy with that Boy Scout and that one oriental guy.” Alexandros couldn’t remember if their names were stated, not that he would care to remember if they were. “I’m just some stranger you hardly know,” he leaned on the edge of the balcony, looking directly at Audrey as he was curious about her answer.

The young half-Latina couldn’t help but laugh at the snarky comment Alexandros had made about Christian and Harvey. She found it entertaining that he seemed low-key interested in what sort of relationship she had with the two other males. She knew from experience that this was the type of thing guys did to test the waters, to make sure they weren’t stepping on another man’s toes. The young man would, for his own peace of mind, soon be assured this was certainly not the case.

“Well, first of all, the one you call ‘Boy Scout’ happens to be my best friend, and the handsome Asian man joining our flanks is my other best friend’s date. Secondly, let’s just say I was… Intrigued,” she admitted, not taking her chocolate brown eyes away from his. She took a few steps in his direction and leaned forward, lips now close to his ear. “You’re a stranger I would love to get to know better.” Audrey whispered to him in a sultry voice, her champagne and mint breath grazing his skin. Then, as soon as she had said the words, she took the few steps back and offered him a smile.

Alexandros shrugged, then smirked as he felt that fresh breath touch his skin. “So, then you must be aware that your best friend might be a little gay.” Alexandros looked at Audrey, showing that he was dead-serious in his comment.

As much as she was undoubtedly attracted to Alexandros, the direct jab at Christian rubbed Audrey the wrong way. Her smile was instantly wiped from her face, replaced by a pissed-off frown. “I fail to see what my best friend’s sexuality has A) anything to do with our conversation and B) is of any concern to you.” she said curtly, taking the last sip of champagne from her glass. She wouldn’t allow anyone to insult her loved ones.

“The minute you followed me out here, it became my business,” Alexandros crassly pointed out.

“Again, I fail to see the logic in that.” Audrey retorted, brown eyes alight with anger now. “Like you said, you’re just some stranger I hardly know… And it looks like I’m better not knowing at all.”

“Perhaps you’re right,” Alexandros would shrug, proceeding to walk past Audrey though he would stop just beside her. “Feel free to go back to your boring, not gay best friend, Huntsberg. I’m sure he’s safe. But if you want some excitement in your life, you know where to find me.” Alexandros said as he continued to walk away.

“I’ll make sure to run in the opposite direction, then. And, please, don’t let the door hit you on the way out.” Audrey called out snarkily, watching Alexandros slip back to the party while leaving her feeling utterly disappointed.

There wasn’t much time to dwell on just how terribly that conversation with Alexandros had ended. No sooner than the sliding glass door that separated the party from the balcony, Audrey heard a female voice with a british accent at the opposite end of the space, saying something about a crowded room. She turned her head in the direction of the voice to see a dark-haired girl of about her age, whose most stand-out feature was the coat she was wearing to a black tie event. Even in the midst of her internal breakdown due to what she’d just gone through, Audrey couldn’t help but wonder how on Earth this woman had managed to sneak into the party wearing that coat.

“I’m sorry, do I know you?” Audrey curiously asked the woman, honestly wondering who the hell was this person. She frowned while studying the woman’s features, trying but failing to recognize her.