Post by Bobbi Jackson on Apr 15, 2018 23:02:55 GMT -5
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Honey why you calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now.
Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
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{THURSDAY, 11:37PM}
The scene opens up at the Showtime Mansion as Bobbi Jackson sits on the couch in the den watching TV. Michael and Eliza turned in early due to not sleeping well the night before the the blonde was sure to join them in dreamland soon. She yawns a bit as she stretches out on the couch, getting comfortable...almost TOO comfortable as she would have surely drifted off into slumber had her phone not vibrated on the coffee table.
Bobbi sits up and raises an eyebrow, who would be texting her so late? She reaches over and grabs the phone and gives a silly expression as it is a simple message from Dominique who she also thought was fast asleep in one of the many guest rooms upstairs.
"Are you awake?"
Bobbi quickly types back...
"Yea? What's up?"
Before she leans back into the couch and awaits to see what Dominique could possibly want. Her phone softly buzzes in her hands as the reply arrives rather quickly...
"Thought I was ready to pass out like the others, but... got stuff on my mind. You mind coming to my room?"
Bobbi reads it as she offers a shrug as if anyone is around to see her do it as she types back..
"Sure, I'll be there in a few"
Bobbi stands up off the couch and turns off the television as she yawns again before grabbing her phone and heading out of the den and up the long staircase that leads to the upstairs part of the Mansion, she goes down the hall opposite of where she normally ventures when she comes up here as she arrives at Dominique's door, she gently knocks hoping it would be enough for the tall blonde to hear her. She hears softly thudding steps before the door creaks as it's swung open and the tall blonde welcomingly gestures as she steps aside to let Bobbi in, her statuesque body cloaked in a nightgown made of such thin fabric that her black underwear shows right through it.
Dominique: Do come on in.
Bobbi: S-sure...
Bobbi says with a hint of blush over the tall blonde's choice of bed attire as she walks into the guest room. The tall blonde shuts the door behind her and walks on over to the bed, swaying her shapely hips deliberately with each step, then takes a seat on the bed, patting the space next to her as she looks over at Bobbi.
Dominique: Join me, won't you?
Bobbi: O-okay....?
Bobbi says with a hint of hesitation in her voice as this is a side of Dominique she really hasn't seen in quite some time. She chooses to just play it cool and casually walk over and plop down on the bed next to her.
Bobbi: You have been joined!
The blonde says with a pretty awkward laugh. Laughter bubbles forth from Dominique as well as she almost casually slides an arm around Bobbi's waist and pulls her a bit closer.
Dominique: I have and it's always a delight to have good company, especially when sleep seems determined to elude me.
Bobbi: Yea, I'm sorry to hear that...what's on your mind that won't let you get any sleep?
Bobbi asks curiously as she tries to ignore the fact that Dominique is being rather touchy feely with her right now. Dominique's hand slides along Bobbi's side to come to rest atop her far side thigh.
Dominique: I've been thinking a lot recently about changes of plans and how far backwards one should be expected to bend to facilitate them. Wouldn't you say I've done quite a bit for my sister?
Bobbi stops to think about it for a moment before nodding in response.
Bobbi: Well yea? I mean, I think you've bent over backwards to welcome your little sister into the business and given her every advantage she could possibly have along the way. I find that admirable.
Dominique nods as well, her hand slowly sliding along Bobbi's thigh.
Dominique: I've put in a lot of work, prioritized her career over mine, though thanks to things working out just so I've also gotten to enjoy a taste of success, but I think it's only fair that I shouldn't have to deny myself a share of the proverbial spoils.
Bobbi: Soooooo...why do you think Eliza has been denying you of...things?
Bobbi says trying to focus on the discussion at hand and not the tall blondes hand rubbing her thigh. Dominique turns to look directly into Bobbi's eyes as her hand slides up along Bobbi's back.
Dominique: Because I was supposed to claim a precious prize, but instead I stood by in silence while it went to my sister, but I don't feel like standing for this unfairness a moment longer.
Her fingers slide through Bobbi's hair, then suddenly grip it in a fist as she leans in and presses her lips against Bobbi's. Bobbi's eyes go wide with shock as the tall blonde kisses her hard, much like she did that time months ago at her home when Dominique had her driver bring her to her home, and Bobbi certainly remembers how that night ended up. She shivers badly trying to resist but eventually she closes her eyes and gives in, not resisting her advances. Dominique reaches over to grab Bobbi's far leg with her free hand, pulling the shorter blond onto her lap without breaking the kiss as she makes out with her intensely, pouring her pent up passion into the kiss as the scene fades out to black.
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It's funny that you're calling me tonight
And, yes, I've dreamt of you too
And does she know you're talking to me
Will it start a fight
No I don't think she has a clue
Well my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
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