Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ.

❛ Ꭰᴇᴇᴘ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ɪ·ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴғᴜsᴇᴅ; ɪ ᴅᴏɴ·ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ. ❜ —⊰ #ℛɪᴋᴇʀ ⊱— Ꮇᴏᴅᴇʟ.

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « she had to stop.

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « "alcohol" later. . . That was an idea. He'd just to have believe it, or at least, want to believe it. This is why »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « could blame the alcohol, although, James didn't know that, maybe she /could/ throw herself at him and blame the »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « not her fiancé. That was definitely going to get her into trouble. She hadn't even had enough to drink that she »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « loved, used to love? It was. . Complicated.
All Natasha knew was that she wanted the man in front of her right now, »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « Nat had told herself this more than once. She was engaged to another man. A man who she loved— or, thought she »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « undeniably, clearly handsome man. Certainly desirable in more ways than one.

‘Stop that. .’ She told herself, and »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « she held out the packet and lighter for him to take.

The female tried to not stare, though, James /was/ an »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉

“Go ahead.” Natasha stated with a light shrug, and a small, genuine smile tugged at the corners of her lips, as »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « was also about another thing in her view. Maybe. Possibly. . Definitely.

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « at the task.

Although, maybe her comment wasn't just about the aesthetically pleasing nature around her. Maybe it »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « hold back the truth, although she was very capable of lying when it was needed. She happened to be exceedingly good »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉ « ever so slightly.
“Very few things can hold such beauty.”

Her thoughts were spoke allowed, she saw no reason to »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌊ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌉

The woman eyed James up and down, her gaze lingering at times, as a quiet hum emitted from her lips; she grinned »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌈ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌋ « one truly appreciated it. Quite ironic, really.

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌈ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌋ « inside the building, trying to create something amazing, but the truly amazing thing was right outside and yet, no »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌈ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌋ « laughed quietly to herself, not at anything in particular she was looking at but just simple thoughts; people were »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌈ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌋ « colours covering the sky. It was peaceful, quiet, and it caused a gentle smile to paint over her lips.

The redhead »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌈ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌋ « wasn't quite dark yet, but the sun was more than not already set which left a mix of blue, purple, pink and orange »

[Ꭺʟɪᴀɴᴏᴠɴᴀ. @OpimaeBellitudo]

⌈ @TheZimaRyvka. ⌋ « out, she lit it up before taking a short drag.

Her gaze drifted upwards, to the sky; it was truly beautiful, it »