forum Farah Dowling [Fate: The Winx Saga] x OC (Closed)
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Farah waved her hand and used light magic to make Neva invisible. Then, she went to the door and answered it. It was Saul.

"Farah, you left so suddenly last night," he said. "I just wanted to make sure you're okay."

Farah smiled. "I'm alright now, Saul, thank you."

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neva let out a sigh of relief, she was definitely going to have to give farah a good time..

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nevas shoulders droped and she stopped holding her breath. " soo.. wanna tell me why you declined? "

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Farah moved with lighting speed, capturing Neva's wrists and pushing her back against the bookcase. Her lips moved beside Neva's ear, and she murmured, "Don't tease me."

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neva turned her head to lick farahs throat. " try me." she challenges

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neva let out her soft sound, something new to farah. it was sweet and begging

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neva was watching farah, only then realizing just how aroused farah had just made her. she cleared her throat.

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Farah arched her eyebrows and pretended to be very interested in her fingernails. "Well, if you're not sure what I'm doing tonight, then I'm not sure what I'm doing tonight… so I might have to make other plans…"

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" either your going to fuck me or your buying me a case of beer and some wine." she said with a smile.

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"And why can't it be both?" Farah asked with a wink as she headed to her door. "And while I'd love to stare at you in that damn beautiful dress all day, I don't want anyone else doing the same." Alfea's headmistress was very possessive. "Come on. I'll cover us to your room."

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" thank you. an btw, you can pick out my outfit." she said with a wink of her own. as the walked into nevas room, the fairy magic lights glowed like stars, her room covered in galaxy painted walls, a teal carpet and the smell of cotton candy. her sheets and bedspread were a fluff ball. she had a drawing desk littered with paints pencils and brushes.her tablet sat on charge in a corner, the screen lighting up with a planet on it. though none of her lighting fixtures had lightbulbs. it was her own magic lighting the room dimly with a purple-ish glow