Alice

Does Jefferson count as one of the six impossible things I do before breakfast? #RoleplayAccount #LostMadness 18+

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@MadCheshi @HerMadJefferson @HerMadScientist @NobIe_Brother [giggles] So many people! Definitely enough for a tea party, don't you think?

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

Gosh, I've rather left this place gathering dust, haven't I...

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson Alice moans unabashedly at the feeling, hand gripping and scratching into Jefferson's hair. Her whole body is tingling with arousal that makes her want to writhe and squirm. "Jefferson," she whispers back, the name so sweet on her lips. "You feel so good, please..."

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

Alice skips over to Jefferson and gives him a squishy kiss to his cheek.

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson Of course, she doesn't. She licks her lips and smiles, reaching down to grip at his erection and moan at the throbbing between her legs when she moves it between her wet folds, coating it with wetness. A wetness that makes it so easy to have him push into her and fill her up.

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson The feeling sends shivers down her spine, stomach twisting with a heady need. She scratches her fingers into his hair, licking into his mouth with sudden desperation.

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson //it's like being drafted into war, I swear

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

//sorry for the disappearances, blame kpop

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson Alice swallows past a dry throat, eyes wide and heart skipping a beat. She wraps her legs around him and nods small. "Yes," she sort of whispers.

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson She makes a small sound and melts, standing on her tip toes to throw her arms over his shoulders. "Oh, someone really missed me," she teases as she breaks the kiss just enough to smile against his lips.

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson Alice flushes, keeping her eyes on him in a playful smile. "Madly in love? Certainly. And lovingly mad," she giggles.

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

I didn't even know it was possible to not remember something, and still miss it.

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson Alice can't wrap her head around it. She feels herself cling a little to Jefferson. To this man. To this... Stranger. Her eyes start spilling tears before she can even think to cry. "Wh... What? No, I'm... I'm... I'm scared.. I don't know who I am.."

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

Consciousness creeps in like an old friend, bringing a pounding headache with it. Alice groans, pulling her covers up over her head to shield her from the harsh morning light spilling in through her bedroom window. Did she go drinking? She never goes drinking. She comes home >

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson Alice looks up at him, trying not to worry but knowing her eyes are a little wide. "What's going on, my love..?"

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson Her stomach fills with fluttering butterflies, a shiver running down her spine at the soft kiss to her skin and his hands on her hips. Why is her heart hammering so loudly, anyway?

She lets out a sigh and leans back into his warmth. "Perhaps Grace can wait a little longer..."

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson blue dress and walks to the bed to lay it out. She starts taking off the dress she's wearing. What sort of odd garment is this, anyway? She looks over her shoulder at her husband, then. "Have you been practicing when I'm not looking?"

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson "Of course, wouldn't want to shock your mother too much," Alice teases, lifting herself to her tip toes to give him a kiss on the cheek. She turns around and looks through the dresses. "Your handiwork has certainly improved. These stitches are gorgeous." She picks the light >

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

𝑎 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟, 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒. 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑥𝑒𝑑?

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson pulling away and staring up at Jefferson in concern, fixing his lapel. "Oh, sweetie, we left Grace with your mother. We shouldn't take too long, Gracie always hates that rickety old cot your mother puts her in."

[Alice @HisMadAlice]

@HerMadJefferson Alice smiles. "Just keep calling me Ali... It's one of the few things I think fits me right now." She takes a breath and his scent nearly overwhelms her, because... She remembers. That's her Jefferson. Her husband. The father of her child. Her child... "Grace..." She mumbles, >