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[alainavaldez]

abigailprice​:

   Taking in Alaina’s praises in stride, Abigail all but regaled in the niceties extended her way. “Thank you, darling. It’s a haute couture original, fresh off the runway, mind you.” spilled the brunette, coy in her words as she did. Was she bragging? Of course. “I actually came alone. Don’t need a date to have a good time.” And she would remain confident and assured in the choice to do so, no matter how many times she were to be asked. “Besides, no date means I get to take my pick here for the night, and let’s just say that the selection looks lovely.” In the sea of attendees, she could already pick out the guys that were catching her eye, ones she could choose among and go home with for another round of festivities, even. Now eyeing her, Abigail took all of her coquettish dress in. “How about you? Tell me someone snatched you up and asked you out because your look is beyond gorgeous, Alaina.”

“Of course it is.” Not surprised at all by the information but once again giving it another look of appreciation for all that it was worth. “Ain’t that the truth.” With a sharp inhale she looked around at the others around, spotting some familiar faces among them. Her smile only grew as she listened to Abigail, agreeing entirely with what she was saying despite showing up with someone. “Well, I did come with Clayton.” And among the people she had spotted in the sea of people, none of them were him, unsurprisingly. “But that doesn’t mean I won’t be looking to pick someone else out.” She shrugged. She expected he would be doing the same, showing up together was just a easy move, whatever else they did throughout the night would probably get a high five from the other once they shared. “It seems like there’s a lot of people showing up in pairs though.” At first glance it did anyway. “But I guess, if someone’s going to steal away my date-” she assumed “-it’s only right I do the same.” A couple people came to mind but it all depended on how the night unfolded in the end. “Are you going to share who you have your sights on or will I be hearing who you picked over coffee tomorrow?” 

#c: abigail #e: sinfully classic

[alainavaldez]

aidanxwalsh​:

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Aidan let his eyes glance down her, shaking his head a little at the sight of her. “It’s unfair how beautiful you look tonight.” He commented as he brushed his tongue along his lower lip, lifting his eyes back up towards his face when she made the comment of not growing tired of the male she brought on her arm tonight. “What do you women see in him anyway?” He cleared his throat, thinking about the look on Addison’s face when they had walked out of the bathroom and the male had been standing there. “She’s around here somewhere,” he glanced around before his eyes moved back towards her. “He really shouldn’t be letting you out of his sight,”

“Why does it matter?” Raising a brow, she gave him a curious look. It wouldn’t have caught her attention if the question had been directed to her alone but it was clear in his wording there was another around whose attention was on the male in some form, enough that seemed to have gotten Aidan’s attention as well. “Is he your competition with someone?” Glancing around the two of them as if she would find who it was if there was someone or even just whoever his date was of the night but of course, none of them seemed to be paying attention to the pair. “Probably not, there is more than enough eye candy here.” Him included, which she was more than sure he knew already. “I could say the same about yours, especially seeing how easy it is for your people to catch your attention.” She was only teasing him. “I wonder, will you be leaving with the same one you showed up with?”

#c: aidan #e: sinfully classic

[alainavaldez]

“You are truly something.” In the best way possible, she meant - obvious by the way Alaina took in her attire in awe. There were very few people that Alaina could stare at not just because of their jaw dropping beauty ( an added bonus really ) but because of how they presented themselves. “Always have me caught between wanting to praise you or kill you for what you have on, that dress is amazing.” Nothing new since Abigail always dressed to kill in Alain’s book, the girl didn’t need a reason and she thoroughly appreciated it. “Did you come with anyone tonight? Or did you only plan to not leave alone?” She asked her with a smile as she brought glass up to her lips and took a sip. By this point, she had no idea where Clayton was but she wasn’t too worried about it. He’d show up sooner or later and until then, she was going to enjoy the eye candy all around the venue. @abigailprice​

#c: abigail #e: sinfully classic

[alainavaldez]

“Hey beautiful.” Alaina said as she came up from behind Esme, a glass in each hand. Taking a sip from one while she offered the other for Esme to take she glanced around them for the company she had managed to catch a glimpse of when she entered the place. Even now she felt she was still doing her best to adjust to what she was doing instead of continuing at the Red Room but the draw back of working so hard for it was that she was isolated a lot more than she was use to. That also meant she had been failing as a friend and it was such big gatherings like this that reminded her of that. “Do I get any juicy details on who you came with tonight?” Raising a brow she turned to give her, her full attention. “How much have I missed?” @esmeosman​

#c: esme

[alainavaldez]

“Mmm.” She pretended to give it some real thought as she looked at the tower of glasses. Part of her wanted to reach out and do it herself but bolt the other way and leave him standing there to be the one to blame when everyone would naturally turn to see what sound of glass shattering was all about. It made a smile form as she turned to look at him. “Maybe if you move fast enough it’ll stay upright. Like that table cloth trick.” Definitely wasn’t sound logic but that didn’t actually matter in the moment. “What would it take for you to actually do it?”

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Jeremy stood against one of the vacant walls as his eyes danced around the crowd, flitting from one face to the next. The venue was expertly decorated and fit the theme completely everything down to the coupe glass tower seemed authentic. “What do you think the odds are that entire thing would topple over if I grabbed a glass from the bottom?” he inquired with an amused tone before turning his attention to the person next to him.

#c: jeremy #e: sinfully classic

[alainavaldez]

Alaina didn’t give him a response at first, not when he mentioned her date or buying her a drink. Truthfully she got a little distracted just by the sight of him, her hands resisting the urge to reach out and touch him in any form. Instead she raised her the glass set down in front of her a bit. “I know.” She said with a cheeky smile as she brought her mind back into the moment, taking a sip of her drink before going back to his original question. “And I’d never get tired of him but I don’t plan on being glued to his side all night.” She planned on making the most of the night as she was sure Clay was and anyone else in the room really, add the ever growing tension and there was bound to be plenty of things to talk about by the end of the night. “What about you? Where’s the girl of the night?” 

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It didn’t take long for her to separate from her date, the male slowly closed the distance between them. As she stood at the bar, the male slipped up behind her, putting one hand next to her on the opposite side. He turned his head to look over at her, arching an eyebrow. “Get tired of your date already?” He mused with a cocky tone of voice as his gaze lifted up towards the bartender. “I’ll buy her drink.” He brushed his tongue along his lower lip as he turned his head to look at her. “You look fucking beautiful, Laina,”

#c: aidan #e: sinfully classic

[alainavaldez]

It was hard not to notice the way he was looking at her which from others wasn’t such a surprising thing to get but with Clayton it only made her want to laugh. Raising a brow, she cleared her throat to bring him back from wherever his mind was going. “I take pride in knowing I can still surprise you.” It was practically second nature for her to go all out which was nothing new. While she could enjoy herself in baggy clothes and her hair up, with how she had worked for so long it was a job to look good enough that made men want to drop hundreds on. "So what’s the plan for the night hmm?” She showed up with him but Alaina knew Clayton well enough to know that his attention would be pulled in many directions throughout the night, just as hers would. “You better not leave me for the entirety of the night for another pretty face. Unless I’m invited.”  

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Clayton stood at the bar with Alaina after walking in with her. Truthfully, the dress didn’t even register with him until she got out of his car after he opened the door for her and fuck… Just fuck. He remained quiet as the two of them walked into the building, heading towards the bar and as the two of them stood there. He was leaning up against the bar, his body facing hers as his eyes kept glancing down her. It was when she cleared her throat when he realized what he was doing. “Shit,” he cleared his own throat and lifted his gaze up towards her. “I didn’t know you were going to dress like,” he paused, letting out a breath. “that,” it came out soft.

#c: clayton #e: sinfully classic

[alainavaldez]

*giggles cutely* im going to snap

#( musings. )

[alainavaldez]

SINFULLY CLASSIC

attending with @claytonbaker

#( av.misc ) #crimesoflv:event

[alainavaldez]

claytonbaker​:

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Clayton kept his eyes on the road, his lips curling into a smirk. “Honestly, I’m not sure that’s something you want me to answer.” He chuckled as his fingers tapped against the steering wheel. “Well, when I take you around my uncle that’s probably what you should wear but -” he brushed his tongue along his lower lip as he turned his head to look over at her when he stopped at a red light. A low chuckle left his lips as he shrugged up his shoulders. “Or maybe I’m being honest.” He parted his lips at her next set of words as he shook his head. “No, I can’t say that I went to bed every single night this week without kissing someone.” He kept his eyes on the road as the light turned green, driving towards his uncle’s house. “So… Make sure I get you home without you making an ass of yourself.”

“You’re right, I don’t.” She tried to holding back a smile but failed miserably, opting to look out the window instead. “I will never wear sweats with a turtle neck.” She stated, almost sounding offended by the fact that he would ever think she would put the two together but her laugh said otherwise. Turning to look at him, she narrowed her eyes. With as long as she knew Clayton, there were simply some things she learned to expect from him and she accepted all of it without judgement. Just as he had with her and her choices. When her own family turned away, anyone who did stick by after all this time was just a nice reminder that not everyone sucked, for lack of a better word. “How long would you go without hooking up with someone?” Arching a brow she was actually curious to know it and entirely amused by the idea of him struggling with it. “I think you should try two weeks. No kissing or sex.” This time she couldn’t hold back the laugh, doubting there was any way he would ever agree. “Or showing my ass.” She commented with a shrug. “I mean, I wouldn’t show your uncle my ass.”

#c: clayton

[alainavaldez]

officerxaanya​:

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“Say no to your plans tonight because we’re going out for a few drinks,” Aanya said with a smile as she found her co-worker and friend in the forensics lab. “You’ll be done working soon, yes?” She asked, wanting to confirm that she indeed was getting off of work soon.

The excitement in Alaina’s eyes showed instantly. “You don’t have to tell me twice.” She was already tossing her gloves in the bin before Aanya could even ask if she would soon be done. “I was about to wrap up, so perfect timing. I need a drink -- several.” Moving around the room, she worked on cleaning things up. “Are we drinking towards anything special or just because?” Either way, she would always be more than willing. 

#c: aanya

[alainavaldez]

LEXIE GREY - GREY’S ANATOMY

“I know that I am supposed to not care, but how? How do you not care?”

“I tried to tell him I still love him. But I open my mouth and nothing comes and everything is terrible.”

“If you can't handle being used for sex, tell me. So I can find a guy who can.“

“Are we calling me a dirty mistress?”

NAIROBI - MONEY HEIST 

“You don’t love anyone? Of course you don’t, darling. You don’t have the balls for it. To love, you need courage.”

"What you have to do is make those suckers see what you’re capable of. Show them you’re not scared.”

“You know what else is scary? Walking home alone at night. But us women keep doing it. Take fear by the hand and keep living. Because you have to live, gentlemen! You have to live until the end!“

BROOKE DAVIS - ONE TREE HILL

"There's a day when you realize that you're not just a survivor, you're a warrior. You're tougher than anything life throws your way.”

“People are gonna label you. It’s how you overcome those labels, that's what matter.“

“You think you know me but you don't. And that means you don't know what I can do.“

“First you're gonna let go. Now we’re going to sit and you are going to cry on my shoulder for as long as you need to.“

#crimesoflv:task #( av.misc )

[alainavaldez]

camillexvazquez​:

Camille let her lips part in a expression of shock. “Are you mocking me?” She laughed as she put her hand down against the table as she put one hand on her hip. “I’d like to let you know I actually signed up for Tinder,” truthfully, the woman hadn’t dated much since her and Dawson broke up a few years ago. The last thing she wanted was to try and date someone else in this shitty ass town especially since there were a few reasons her and the male had broken up. All his jealousy issues with how close she was to most of the men in the station and there was something he was hiding from her. She had some sort of an idea because the way he acted was a lot like her little brother but she never had the guts to call him out on it. Instead the two of them parted ways and the Vazquez woman was working on trying to get herself back out there, the only person she remotely even flirted with was Ryan and that was probably some other perfectly wrapped mystery she would have to deal with. Her eyes moved to look at the phone, slowly nodding her head to the music. Her gaze instantly lifted up towards the door as it opened, her gaze quickly moving to Alaina as if the two of them were in the middle of a conversation. As soon as the person left, her head shook. “I can’t believe you’re laughing,” she laughed.

Alaina pretended to look shocked, gasping for the added dramatics before getting out a small laugh. “You did? Wait, where’s your phone I want to see.” She had downloaded it once and messed around on it for a bit but deleted it shortly after. She got enough things at work over the years that another way of actively setting herself up put her off from the whole thing. Give her a natural meeting any day over all the forced stuff. She always felt the need to be more cautious either way, while everything at the red room was meant as a business exchange there was always some client that just seemed to get too comfortable with the idea that if they are paying, she was somehow property. Shrugging she set her own phone down once she no longer felt like her heart was going to beat out of her chest from how she nearly embarrassed herself. She wasn’t one to usually get that way, she just felt the need to be a little more serious around the building except with Cami, around her she didn’t feel like she had to try so hard which was a relief. “You know what we should do once we wrap up here? Go home, put on clothes that show them curves,” she bumped her hip against hers. “And find some guys to buy our drinks for us.”

#c: camille

[alainavaldez]

claytonbaker​:

“Perfect, I’m sure he’s goin’ to love that you were thinking of him while you were getting ready,” a soft chuckle leaving his lips as he turned his head to look over at her, watching her as she got into the car, one of his hands resting on the steering wheel. “You want me to blame the sun for the you dressed? That poor thing does not need your dressing choices on its conscience.” He chuckled as he shook his head, turning his head to look ahead as he moved the car into drive, pulling away from the curb in front of her house. “What makes you think I got any ass this week?” He asked as he glanced over at her, giving her a little look. “And I’m sure all you’d have to do is go to a bar dressed like that and any ass would follow you home.”

“That’ll be a first.” She responded jokingly since people enjoyed it more when the opposite happened. “Well what would you have me wear huh?” Turning her body as much as she could in the seat. “Sweats and a turtle neck?” Just the thought made her feel like she was going to drown in sweat. Shaking her head she returned her attention to the street. “That’s cute, we being modest this week too?” She remarked holding back a laugh. “If you went to sleep every night this week without so much as exchanging a kiss with a single person, I will give you a hundred bucks right now.” There was a pause before she held up a hand and looked at him. “Okay, more like fifty but whatever.” There was a long sigh that left her that could almost convey how tired she felt. “That would require me to go to a bar and sadly, I’ve been to none this week. So, I’ll be drinking something strong with this meal.” 

#c: clayton

[alainavaldez]

@oliviawright

#( musings. ) #( ft. olivia )

[alainavaldez]

#( musings. )

[alainavaldez]

“This wasn’t even my first choice, that would’ve really been something else.” She was smiling as she approached him. Having noticed the way he slipped away, she waited a few minutes before coming up to find him so that he’d get an actual moment alone before she came around and interrupted that peace. “And you,” she came up to him taking hold of the front of his suit jacket. “Always ready for business.” She forced a frown though it only lasted a second before she was smiling at him again. One hand moved to lay flat against his torso as she gave him a small push, one that hardly even moved him as she moved around to look down at the sea of people like he had been doing so. Oh what it must’ve been like to have something of your own. “Anyway,” she sighed. “I’m here to kidnap you.” 

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Having spent most the afternoon socializing and showing face about his Casino, Liam found himself in need of a moment to himself. Excusing himself he made his way up the stairs, taking a quiet moment against the balcony as he looked down over the bustling casino. Business was in full swing and he had put the right people in the appropriate places to ensure he could sneak away for the evening and enjoy the festival for himself. The sound of approaching footsteps had him turning to meet the other and as aquamarine hues settled on that of a familiar face. “I knew you had a knack for looking the part but this is something else.“ Liam teased in greeting as he approached the other with a rather broad smile.

#c: liam #e: fall festival