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[Aimee Callaghan]

[Aimee Callaghan]

New RP

 

Winters had officially arrived, and so had the time to make her winters special menu for the cafe. Yes, she had always wanted to do something more with her life - get out of this small town and make a name for herself. She knew she had the confidence, the looks and the style for it - but Aimee Callaghan did not abandon people. At least she wont do that to her mother, after everything the lady had been through. So, she would work really hard on what life had dealt her and make the best out of it - while of course having some fun on the side. A sly grin picked up her lips as an arm snaked around her waist and a warm half-naked body pressed against her back, a pair of lips grazing the corner of her earlobes before dipping down to her collarbone, causing an almost carnal moan to erupt from her lips as she pressed herself back. "Mhm, someone's up already.." She muttered, letting the ladle fall from her hands back to the saucepan where she was trying to work out a new butterbeer sauce - as her hands decided to make back to - ahem - make better use of their time. The man in question whipped around, and well..lets say the two proceeded to make good use of the whatever sauce she was working on before. And quite loudly at that. 

 

It was good she was alone for the week. And she was going to make full use of that.

 

Outfit

 

tag: Nora

[Nora Darcy]

A scarf covered her face almost entirely, just opening slightly at her eyes so that she could see where she was going. A large puffed jacket surrounded her, because it was really, really cold - especially if you compare the weather here with Australia where she had spent her last year. And she had her head entirely down as she walked fast towards the wizarding area of Kenmare, her heels making loud noises, which did cause a few people to turn back to look at who was passing by. 

 

This was how Nora Darcy made her reappearance back in the Brit/Irish soil whenever she came back. Which was far and few, considering how she was having a decent career in the land down under. It had been two years back, when she had come back after her one hit show in Broadway, and started figuring out where she wanted to be next. She had made a few songs, done a few covers in London pubs - but nothing was hitting the way it should be. And so, on a random tuesday, she had decided to up and leave to a different place and see if she could crack her luck there. Melbourne had a flourishing theatre culture, and Sydney had the opera house - plus they seemed to be just more receptive in general to new things. And it did seem like Australia liked her a lot more than any other country. Maybe thats what her path was - making a name going country to country..seeing what inspired her and what doesn't. And just making music and enjoying her work, without thinking too much of what it would lead to. She had no idea - she was just winging it for a bit so. But yes, the past couple of years there, and she had released a few singles, made a few appearances, done a few plays - and was slowly getting on the list of people who were recognized when they walk on streets. It helped that she had a flourishing instagram handle! But whenever she came back to her home, she would make it a point to cover her face and leave no tracks. She didn't want people finding out her roots. Even if she wasn't that popular for people to stalk her - but a photo here and there reaching the wrong audience on socials could really harm her.

 

Hence, the whole cover up. 

 

When she had owled Ian about her plans, he had told her that he was going to be in court for the week because of a high profile case, and that she should just head to their aunt's because the plan was to have a holiday dinner together. She figured Ian would have informed their aunt about her arrival, so she didn't bother reaching out. Plus, their grandparents are always home so its not like the house would be empty right? Apparently..not. Reaching Garrai Grove, Nora was finally able to magic her luggage to follow her since they were in the wizarding area. The gate was locked but she just had to prove her identity and then walk in. "Hello..Gramps! Gramma!" She called out, opening the front door, before her eyes adjusted to the view in front of her. Which was the kitchen.

 

"AAAAARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATHTEFUCKKKKK!" Nora screamed, her hands over her closed eyes as she immediately turned around. Yup, that was a view she COULD NOT unsee. At all. "AIMEE WHAT THE FUCK!"

 

Outfit

[Aimee Callaghan]

Waves of pleasure rolled through her body as Aimee gasped, her legs wide open and dripping with whatever was left of the sauce. Yes, it had been quite a mess indeed in her spotless kitchen - so it was a good thing that her partner was cleaning it all up. It was just a slower, since he was mostly using his tongue. Her hand slowly curled around his dark curls, pushing him closer as her body automatically moved in reaction, a moan reverberating from her lips as his movements hit just the right spot. The man in question looked up at her with that devilish grin as she moaned, licking his lips rather suggestively and lord - was that super hot. There was something about the sight of a naked man bent over against you, and she would never stop feeling powerful when that happened. She was about to use her hands to pull him, and well - try a few different other positions against the pantry cabinet..when she heard it. 

 

The scream.

 

"MERDE!" Aimee screamed, bolting upright from her position, one of her hands covering her bare chest as the other pushed her partner away - her legs snapping shut so quickly that they almost knocked him away. Her wide eyes darted across the room to find the source of the interruption - and landed on a blonde head peeking around the doorway.

 

Nora. Aimee whispered, her heart pounding in her chest as panic flooded within her. Nora?! She’d been sure, absolutely sure no one else would be in the house. How the hell did her sister even get in? And why, of all moments, did she have to arrive now? Why the fuck was she even here? "Didn't realise it was going to be a party.." Her partner spoke out loudly, with that suggestive expression - and completely bare as he started walking towards where Nora had turned away from the two of them. "MARIO, FUCK OFF." Aimee screeched at him, as the man raised both his hands and just went upstairs. She will deal with him later. "Nora, qu’est-ce que c’est que ça? Qu’est-ce que tu fais ici?" She rattled off in French, as she frantically searched for her wand which was god knows where. "Stay like THAT. Donot even dare to turn around!" She instructed. "And if you tell mom, or anyone else - I will personally ensure you get buried. ALIVE. You hear me?" Ah, there it was. Bending down beside the pantry cabinet she picked up her wand, doing quick work of cleaning up the place and 'accio-ing' a bathrobe that she hastily put around herself.

 

Finally, she turned to Nora, her face flushed with both exertion and the embarrassment. “Start talking. Now.”