Fantasy Actress Roleplays

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The teenagers made out for a while on the dark second floor, and then reluctantly, they made their way back down to the party.




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"Different cultures, I guess." Shriya shrugged. Her smile widened as Krishan strode up to them, arm in arm with Hansika.

"Does the clock sound louder to you tonight?" Krishan casually took Shriya's cup from her with his free hand and took a sip.

"It does." Hansika nodded, looking down at Krishan's profile.

Shriya paused to listen. Now that he mentioned it, she could hear the ticking even over the buzz of conversation in the room. "It does seem more prominent."

"Um ..." Anu Emmanuel couldn't hear any clock with the cacophony in the room. She could just hear the fire cracking and popping merrily behind them.

"Five minutes to midnight," someone in the crowd yelled.

"Shriya, could I borrow you for a minute?" Krishan let go of Hansika's arm and handed her Shriya's champagne.

"Sure, what's up?" Shriya took her brother's hand.

"We'll be back in a little bit." Krishan winked at Hansika, who frowned at him. Anu Emmanuel had the strangest look on her face, like she was trying to remember something. They stood awkwardly together as Krishan led Shriya across the room. "I've got the perfect way to ring in the new year."

"Okay." Shriya gave her brother some leeway. He'd proven himself worthy of trust lately.

Krishan whispered in Shriya's ear, and she nodded.

The twins stepped up to a circle of lively conversation. Anushka smiled over at the twins. Ileana was there, too. As was Sneha, her husband, and her son. Tarun didn't want to make eye contact with his ex-girlfriend, so he looked at his shoes. Ganesh stood next to his wife to complete the circle.

"Ileana ... Sneha ...?" Shriya smiled over at the women. "Could we borrow you for just a minute?"




"Dear?" Sneha looked at her husband. She thought the request strange, but she wanted to be a polite guest.

"As long as you're back for a midnight kiss." Her husband smiled at Sneha and patted her hand.

"Of course." Sneha kissed her husband on the cheek and walked off with Ileana and the twins.

The four of them left the living room, turned down the hall, and descended into the basement. Shriya and Krishan sat on the couch and patted the cushions.




"What's going on?" Sneha looked around the room uncertainly, and then sat on Krishan's end of the sofa. Butterflies flapped in her stomach. But nothing was going to happen. Krishan wouldn't do anything with his sweet sister and a houseguest right there.

Ileana sat next to Shriya. The tick-tock of the hidden clock seemed louder in there. Ileana lifted the hijab off her head and dropped it to the floor. It was odd showing her hair to Sneha, but Ileana suspected that would be the least of what would happen in the basement that night.

"We thought there would be nothing better than to ring in the new year with our girlfriends." Shriya admired Ileana's beautiful black hair. She brushed her fingertips along the other woman's soft cheek.




"What did she just say?" Sneha's blood pressure rose. After what had happened with Krishan in the cabin, she supposed nothing should surprise her, but Shriya's words certainly did.

"Shh. It's almost time." Krishan turned toward Sneha and pressed his back up against his twin's back. What a team. The clock struck midnight and Krishan kissed Sneha on the lips.

Out of habit, Sneha returned the teenager's kiss, even as she could hear the crowd cheering the new year upstairs. A cold sweat broke out on her forehead as she thought of her husband with no one to kiss upstairs. But she didn't stop. The house around her seemed to breathe in and out along with her. For a minute she forgot about the other woman and teenager on the couch, but then heard them kissing, too. What was happening?




The clock stopped chiming, and Shriya reached her hands up to Ileana's boobs. The woman moaned in response. The room swam around them.

"Oh, sorry." Ganesh walked into the basement and tried not to look at the kissing teenagers as he wandered past them in the basement. "I have to fix something in the laundry room." They were just some kids having fun after all, he envied them.

The four people on the couch stopped kissing and watched Ganesh move through the dimly lit room with wide eyes. All of them were convinced they'd been caught, but he never looked their way.