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SILVIODAIR: get the bag mami 😍

MIRATIOWOOHOO: ur literally a real life barbie
     ↳ ALIGREER: stahppp ur making me blush 🤭

JORDANRIKI: I don't know if that dress would suit me though...
     ↳ USER1: ARIANA WHATRE U DOING HERE ?!?!
          ↳USER2: omg i knew they were dating
               ↳ USER3: i already ship it so hard
                    ↳ USER4: she's too ugly for him tho...

TALIAMAR: stunning 🤩
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SATURDAY HAD ROLLED ROUND ONCE AGAIN. Alianna stood in front of Silvia's bathroom mirror and watched as her friend did the finishing touches to her hair. A bottle of Smirnoff in one hand and a Fendy bag in the other, she was ready.

"Don't let me go home with any professional athletes this time," she said over the song that was playing out of her friends phone. Ali raised the bottle to her lips as her friend let out a giggle.

"You went home with him after I'd already gone, pal," the brunette retorted. Tonight they'd decided to wear matching skirts in different colours—with similar tops in the opposite colour to each other. It was purely for the 'gram—Alianna hated matching outfits with people, usually. Especially when people already liked to make comparisons to her and her friends bodies. "Plus, I don't see why you're acting like it was such a bad thing."

"If the paparazzi pictures weren't so blurry you probably could've seen my vagina—I was commando and it was a windy day," the blonde reported, lifting herself onto the bench with a bit of struggle. She cringed at the thought on her bare crotch plastered on the covers of shitty tabloids.

"No, not that—just the fact that he happened to also have a following," Silvi said, glaring at the fact her friend had knocked over a few products to get up on the sink.

Ali shrugged. "I've always said I didn't want a public relationship again—it's so humiliating when you find out what's going on in your relationship via Tiktokroom rather than real life," her voice faltered as she spoke and she stared down at her dangling feet. God, she hoped talking about this wasn't going to render her crying in the club bathrooms later.

Her friend put a supportive hand on her thigh and decided to drop the conversation. She hadn't been around until after Myles ripped her heart out but it'd basically been her who single-handedly put the girl back together. She'd heard every minuscule detail of their relationship by now—the good, the bad, the heinous.

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OKAY, LISTEN. Alianna has always said that between the times of 2AM and 3AM is "silly hour" because she'd always made bad decisions during that time. And it was usually when she was left unsupervised. So, if anything, it's her friends irresponsibility that got her into these messes again and again.

It should've been expected that she'd end up on the couch at the downstairs bar five minutes after she got the text. In what universe did drunk-Ali hold any fragment of self control?

He'd said some poor joke that'd sounded a lot funnier because of his accent and she was giggling away on his lap as his hands roamed her body once again. The left one finally found a home at the very top of her thigh and the other right under the band of her bra. She knew what he was doing (and it was working). She squirmed on his lap, squeezing her legs shut as she felt that familiar ache.

He groaned in her ear as she continued to squirm and she giggled once again—this time she purposely pressed her ass down. His grip tightened on her and he placed a wet kiss on her neck. She threw her head back as he sucked away—usually she didn't let guys give her hickeys but she was too drunk and it felt too good for her to fathom a protest. Plus, the poking feeling in her ass was enough to make her fold to anything.

His right hand squeezed the bottom of her boob and she moaned. Her fingers found his and she guided him high enough so that he had a proper handful. She felt him laugh into her neck lowkey. She then tried to pry his fingers off her thigh so that they too could be moved higher. Damn his freakish NRL strength.

He finally pulled away from her neck enough to speak. "Not here, love," he whispered in her ear before he guided her to her feet.

His hands found there way back around her waist as he followed her up the stairs towards the exit. Ali's skirt was basically a belt and her g-string was quite literally a piece string—why not have fun with it? Her pace slowed and her hips swung as they climbed the stairs. She looked over her shoulder to see his face eye-level with her very exposed ass. They looked eyes.

The Uber ride was a lot less wholesome this time round. Ali was very impatient—she'd been teased and edged all night. Her hands gripped his face at first as they kissed but she decided to do some exploring of her own when he decided to squeeze her ass. (Her skirt was basically useless at this point, he'd pulled it so far up.) Her hand cupped the front of his jeans and she felt him groan against her lips—it made her smile widely. She continued to apply vary degrees of pressure on it and his grip of her backside continued to tighten—she hoped he left a mark. The power she felt as he very quickly grew hard (again) under her rubbing.

After a few minutes, she pulled away long enough to throw a quick look at the driver before undoing her seatbelt and climbing onto his lap so that she was straddling him. He groaned once again as she grinded down on him, immediately going to roughly grip her hips. They just stared each other in they eyes for the rest of the ride as she rocked back and fourth on his lap. Up, down and Left to right. It was her mission to have him finish on himself before they even made it to bed.

"You're gonna get it when we get home," he muttered.

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BADDIES WITH BIG BOOTIES

ALIANNA GREER • 9:12AM
help
i did it again

SILVIA O'DAIR • 9:14AM
"It" as in...?

ALIANNA GREER • 9:14AM
it
as in
HIM

MIRA TIO • 9:15AM
omg
naughty girl

SILVIA O'DAIR • 9:16AM
Are you still with him???

ALIANNA GREER • 9:16AM
YES
i only just woke up
he's still asleep
ofc we went to his place again ugh
this is so embarrassing

SILVIA O'DAIR • 9:17AM
U gonna leave before he wakes up
again or...?

ALIANNA GREER • 9:17AM
um oBVIOUSLY
except i can't find my underwear
again
does he like hide it or something

MIRA TIO • 9:18AM
he might have an underwear stealing
fetish or something lol

SILVIA O'DAIR • 9:18AM
Ewwww

ALIANNA GREER • 9:19AM
okokokok
uber is booked
underwear is being abandoned

MIRA TIO • 9:19AM
so much for "no man left behind" 😔

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