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“I barely remember what it’s like going down on a lady. Whitaker gets more ass than me lately,” Trinity whines. “And our walls are mad thin.”
A chorus of hoots and hollers is drowned out against Mel’s earplugs. She winces a little, but the distraction makes her feel safe enough to blurt out, “I’ve never had that happen to me before.”
An addition to the conversation between her colleagues at hand—her experience, or lack thereof lately, with sexual relationships. But Trinity makes a strangled sound from behind her glass, brows furrowed as she swallows her coughs down frantically. She resurfaces, wipes the stray liquid from her pink mouth. Her eyes swivel to Mel. They’re glossy in the bar lighting, face flushed from the alcohol.
“You’ve never been laid?”
Mel shakes her head. A simple curt gesture as her thick brows furrow. “No one has ever performed oral sex on me before.”
or, Trinity offers Mel a proposition. Mel can't say no. (It spirals from there).
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19 Oct 2025
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there's a quiet storm and it never felt like this before by Notaboutlove
Fandoms: Warrior Nun (TV)
16 Oct 2025
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She couldn’t recall a single instance of what Ava had described. Finally she had to concede with a small shake of her head. Ava gasped and jumped up.
“I’m going to make you a list! Oh Bea, there’s so many good ones. I mean, there’s bad ones, but we deserve those too!”
As usual, she couldn’t help but get roped into Avas’s orbit, her mission, already feeling overwhelmed and a little nervous if she was being totally honest with herself. All she could do was buckle up for whatever ride she was about to be taken on.
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19 Oct 2025
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Sundays are for the girls.
Ava hears that once, passing some brunch place on her way home with a fresh loaf of bread in hand, sure steps heading back to their apartment where she’s hoping to convince Bea they don’t have to keep putting off Ava’s dream of a homemade bread bowl.
Okay, maybe what she hears is Saturdays are for the boys and maybe it’s from a bunch of guys with biceps the size of their heads. But she likes it enough to remember it as she strolls the rest of the way home so she can tell Beatrice.
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