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Post by MACKENZIE NOELLE McGEE on Jul 21, 2013 20:32:40 GMT -5
Max wiggled a little as she slipped down into the warm, bubbling water of the resort's hot tub. Technically, the fact that she owned a home in Aspen meant that she had no need for a room at the resort. The thing of it was, though, her little sister lived in her mansion, and sometimes Max needed a place where she could take someone that she didn't want to bring home to her sister. Or that she didn't want to bring to her home, period. Essentially, she needed a room at the resort for flings, one night stands, and the occasional weekend of relaxation.
One of the perks of having a room at the resort was that she was granted unlimited use of any of the resort's services. Today, she'd decided that the cold weather was a perfect excuse for donning a skimpy black bikini and soaking in the hot tub. The only problem was that bikinis were meant to impress people, and the hot tub was currently empty save for the model. At least, she supposed, she had the bubbles for company and the warm water to relax her.
Letting out a sigh, she glanced at the mostly empty area around her and reached a damp hand toward her phone, which she'd left sitting beside the hot tub. She quickly switched on iTunes, which began playing Animal by The Cab. It was a rather racy song, and it always amused Max to see how random passers by reacted to the lyrics if they picked up on any of them, so she settled back into the water and watched to see if any of the resort guests would be properly scandalized. [/size]
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Post by DAVID PARKER MATTHEWS on Jul 21, 2013 21:22:22 GMT -5
Parker liked the pool at the resort. It was heated, there was a lot of natural light and there was something fun about seeing skylights piled up with snow while you wore next to nothing in hot bubbles. He liked the sauna too of course, and the skiing, but something was sexy about a pool. The water dripping off and the suits clinging to every bit of skin. So, he decided he'd check it out, and maybe he'd find some eye candy.
He pulled on his short trunks, his phone and his room key and headed down to the pool. He did of course have a family home in town, but he hardly could be expected to live there all the time-- especially when he was too busy having sex with every attractive man or woman he came across. As per usual, a camera man followed him, just in case anything TV worthy were to happen.
Parker stepped into the pool room and noted it was empty, save for a redhead in the hot tub. She was playing 'Animals' by the Cab and he cracked a smirk, dropping his towel, phone and keys onto a plastic chair at the edge of the room. Then, he headed over to the hot tub. He'd planned to swim laps, but he figured the song was at least partly an invitation judging by the fact that she didn't care who heard it.
Moving to the steps, he recognized the face and grinned, hopping into the hot tub slowly, letting her watch his body as it submerged into the bubbles. "Hey Maxie," Parker said lightly. Her skimpy black bikini was less colorful than he expected, but certainly did her figure justice. Once his eyes were done raking over her, he said, "Fancy meeting you here."
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Post by MACKENZIE NOELLE McGEE on Jul 22, 2013 9:41:55 GMT -5
OUTFIT (since I didn't post it before)
As it happened, she didn't have to wait long before entertainment walked through the door in the form of Parker, a friend of hers. Truthfully, her favorite thing about Parker was pissing him off, but, then again, she tended to like to do that to almost everyone. Parker just had the added benefit of being good in bed when she wanted that little perk, as well. Her eyes were busy raking over his form before he made it to the hot tub, at which point she busied herself with studying her brightly painted nails and pretending she hadn't seen him at all.
As he slipped into the water, though, the charade proved to be too much for her, and Max let her eyes slowly travel up the length of his body until she met his gaze with a smirk. "Oh, Matthews! And you brought your personal paparazzi! How thoughtful!" she teased, pointedly moving her gaze from Parker to the cameraman that she knew she was supposed to ignore. She wasn't an idiot. Anyone who spent time around cameras, whether for modeling or for television, knew that cameramen were meant to fade into the background in order to capture the most organic footage possible. Max, however, had no intention of becoming any sort of footage.
Turning her attention toward the man, she narrowed her eyes and crooked her finger at him. Unsurprisingly, he wandered a bit closer. Max was rather used to having that effect on people, and she responded with a smirk. "If you put me on that stupid show, castration will be the least of your worries," she hissed, locking her eyes on his as if to show how serious she was. "Capiche?" Batting her eyelashes at him, she slowly turned back to Parker and resumed the more proper act of pretending the cameraman didn't exist. She had no need for him so long as he wasn't planning to use her for entertainment.
"So... To what do I owe this pleasure?" she asked as one of her legs stretched to allow her neatly manicured toes to trail up Parker's leg. "Did you run out of other options today already?" [/size]
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Post by DAVID PARKER MATTHEWS on Jul 23, 2013 8:54:47 GMT -5
Parker mad a face at her reference of his personal paparazzi. He hated being on reality TV, and she knew it. Parker didn't give a shit what people thought about him, and he was loud and perfect for TV but being followed around all the time left no time for writing, his secret passion that was dwindling with disuse. At her mention of castration, Parker laughed. "I think he must be already, considering how many chicks and studs he's seen me with without getting involved." Parker teased, not feeling bad to throw his game around as well as belittle the cameraman.
Max's foot traveled up his leg and Parker smirked in amusement, letting his hand move under the water to massage her foot gently. "Oh don't think you're so low on the totem pole darling." He teased her lightly. Of course, her being here was happenstance, but he couldn't be happier that things had turned out this way. Max was fun to argue with, and have hot sex with.... It was a win-win situation. In a perfect world he'd get a mix of both.
"What about you? Shouldn't you be babysitting that sister of yours?" Parker joked lightly. "Or has she already caused you to run out of the house? I figured you could handle her."
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Post by MACKENZIE NOELLE McGEE on Jul 23, 2013 11:36:35 GMT -5
Max couldn't help but smirk at Parker's annoyance. Annoying people was one of her favorite pastimes, and he made it so easy! Rolling her eyes at him, she turned her attention toward the cameraman. Intimidation was another of her favorite pastimes, but she was around Parker often enough that the camera crew ought to be used to her behavior by now. As it was, the guy looked slightly shocked, but not nearly scandalized enough for her satisfaction. Shooting him a frustrated glare, she turned back to Parker, who was justifying the man's lack of reaction. Shaking her head, she let out a short laugh. "Jesus. You make it really hard to be intimidating... Maybe he's just a voyeur. Ever though of that one?" Max's eyes sparkled with mirth as she glanced at the cameraman again.
A small groan of pleasure escaped her lips as Parker moved to massage her foot, and Max fought the urge to frown at him. She quite disliked giving up the power in any situation, but she couldn't always help it with Parker. It was quite a game that they played. She supposed she could give in a little this time. Leaning back against the side of the hot tub, she allowed herself to slip a bit closer to him.
His question about her sister had her sitting up again, though. Rolling her eyes at him, she let out a rather undignified huff. "Please. As if there's anyone I can't handle." Tossing her red hair over one shoulder, she narrowed her eyes at him dangerously. "My so called baby sister is emancipated. Haven't you heard? It means she's responsible for herself. And I can do whatever I want to do. Which might include you. If you don't piss me off too much." [/size]
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Post by DAVID PARKER MATTHEWS on Jul 23, 2013 15:33:00 GMT -5
Parker chuckled and nodded, "He probably is, but I spend as much time with him as he with me and he never sneaks off to whack off or something... You'd think he'd get in on a threesome or more by now" Parker said, but maybe he took care of himself on his own time... Not that it mattered that much. (Though, he was a rather cute recent film grad so Parker would be open to him joining in.) Technically they couldn't use any sex on the show, but some of it did get filmed none the less. Parker noticed her groan and how she scooted closer and smirked again, letting his hand wander a farther up her leg instead of just her foot. Her skin was so silky, smooth, shapely. He couldn't wait to get his hands on her again.
He knew he would as soon as she mentioned he was one of the things she'd like to do. Parker laughed, "Aw but you are so good in bed when you're pissed off." He teased lightly. Max was a firecracker, and Parker wouldn't have her any other way. Parker winked at her lightly and moved a little closer to her so he could run his hand farther up her leg under the bubbles.
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Post by MACKENZIE NOELLE McGEE on Jul 23, 2013 19:34:26 GMT -5
It did seem odd that the cameraman never actually got involved in anything that he saw Parker doing and that he didn't seem to sneak off to meet his own needs at any point. Chuckling, Max cast a sidelong glance in his direction before turning to Parker with a conspiratorial smirk. "I doubt he's asexual... Maybe it's just because you haven't invited him," she teased. It did make sense, really. If he had to have a camera guy around, and the guy was reasonably attractive (Max checked again to confirm her suspicions and found that she was correct), he might as well invite the guy to have a little fun. Particularly when it didn't actually mean anything.
Rolling her eyes, Max frowned at his comment. "Please. I'm always good in bed," she insisted, scooting closer to him and turning to drape her legs across his lap. Without missing a beat, she slipped her hand onto his and guided it further up her thigh until it rested against her bare backside. Truthfully, she hadn't planned on hooking up with anyone at the pool, but she'd worn a thong anyway. If nothing else, it would get her attention. "Did you want to ask your friend if he's game?" she teased, though she hardly cared whether he wanted her to himself or not. Her day was already bound to become more interesting. [/size]
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Post by DAVID PARKER MATTHEWS on Jul 23, 2013 19:55:27 GMT -5
Parker shrugged. That was certainly possible. He was probably a gay virgin, but he'd probably done girls and by watching Parker, he had to be up to speed on both in some ways just from watching. He was about to retort when Max slid into his lap, guiding his hand to her rear end, which was uncovered. "Ooh, a thong," He purred. "You're so naughty." He teased lightly, but he gave her ass a little squeeze. Her ass was something Parker really loved about her, big enough to be really satisfying but it still fit in your hands.
At her comment he finally addressed his camera man for the day, "Hey Randall, you wanna join this party?" He asked, his fingers moving to untie her bikini top. "I have to warn both of you though, I fully intended on getting turns with both of you." He winked lightly and massaged Max's neck lightly, debating uncovering her breasts, but he kept them all waiting tilting her head to the side and kissing just below her ear.
"Come on, haven't you ever wanted to fuck a model?" Parker said with his eyebrows raised.
Randall looked slightly uncomfortable, but never the less, a little turned on. After a moment he set down his camera on a chair and stripped down to his boxers. Tentatively, he got into the hot tub, a little apart from the other two. parker smirked, but he was looking forward to it.
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Post by DAVID PARKER MATTHEWS on Aug 5, 2013 11:25:00 GMT -5
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"As her heartbeat slowed and her adrenaline began to ebb away, Max was struck by the realization that they were all very naked in a very public place. Of course, this wasn't overly surprising given her usual train of behavior. But it did mean they didn't really have the luxury of sitting around all day. Snapping back into a logical train of behavior, she wandered toward the shower that was installed beside the pool, intended for people to use before swimming. She quickly rinsed herself off and padded around the pool deck, picking up her belongings. She slipped her bikini on and wrapped a towel around her waist before heading back toward the boys. "That was fun," she offered, winking at Randall.
When her attention turned toward Parker, though, she seemed to lose touch with all thoughts of sensible behavior. Before she'd quite registered what she was doing, she found herself standing on tiptoes and planting an all too intentional (and emotionally invested) kiss on his lips. The moment her brain caught up with her body, she turned away from him, muttering a couple of nonsensical and obviously false excuses for leaving as she rushed away from the pool and back toward her room."
Parker chuckled as she walked away to the showers, and just pulled his small trunks back on, waiting for Randall to do the same. Poor guy looked shell shocked and it made Parker want to laugh. But he'd done pretty well and it had been a good time. Public threesomes were not exactly new to Parker. "It was fun," He echoed, flashing Max a smile. She was always a good time, they both liked it rough and it was his pleasure to dominate her. Randall probably wouldn't be invited again, frankly he liked her to himself.
What happened next was the most surprising thing of all, Max kissed him. Parker kissed back of course, but he knew Max--she never kissed anyone. She liked to keep that for real intimacy and not just flings, she hoarded kisses like money. Parker laughed as she rushed off, not really sure what to make of her behavior.
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