Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!

What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

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Posted on February 14, 2018 by Taylor Dixon
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He didn't know how experienced she was in intimacy, only what she'd told him. He knew that there was one rick jerk that got to her more than the others and he could only assume that she might have gotten close enough to him before the great betrayal for something to happen. Beyond that, he didn't know what her experience was. Not that it mattered. He would love her the same, either way. He certainly didn't think her easy but she was full of surprised tonight and wasn't at all acting like she was inexperienced. Either way, he wanted to be gentle with her. He didn't want to force anything or push it too fast. He wanted to savor the moments he got with her and make it last as long as possible. He wanted to show her what real love was.

He didn't want to be selfish so he told her that Townsend and the bistro would need her back. She added that they didn't need her tonight and his lips quirked, one brow raised. "You're correct. I believe they can make it one night without your graceful presence. I, however, would be lost without at least an occasional glimpse of it." His eyes sparkled as she moved into his lap and ran her hands over his chest. He ached to separate the clothing from their bodies so he could feel her, skin on skin. He wanted her touch more than anything. She moved on top of him, bringing his body to attention as their mouths found each other. His tongue swirled with hers in a dangerous dance before he drew back, not trusting himself to continue without telling her how he felt. He never would have guessed that she'd return his emotions so strongly. Hearing the words that she was falling for him left him speechless, but not for long. He knew then what he wanted and knowing that she wanted it too made it that much easier of a decision to make.

He groaned as he took her mouth in another kiss, this one more carefree and passionate. He wasn't holding back anymore, wasn't trying to control himself. He loved her and she loved him. There was nothing but the need to be skin to skin right now. The need to please her in every way possible, to show her what it is to be loved by him. The kisses got deeper as his hands worked at the buttons on her blazer, pushing it down her shoulders and following the fabric down her arms as he kept kissing her. Next his hands found her blouse and he pulled it up and over her head, his mouth moving down her jaw and neck then, finding the perfect curve of her collarbone as his hands moved back up her arms and down to the bra that covered her perfect chest. Meanwhile her hands found his shirt and he lifted his arms just long enough to help her discard of it before they returned to fondling her bra, his thumb swiping over the fabric where he knew her nipples were.

Pulling the fabric down, he took one breast in his mouth, his tongue fondling and flicking it to peak before doing the same to the other. Then his hand unclasped the bra, tossing it aside as his hands moved down, his fingers rubbing over the fabric between her thighs in rough circles before he undid the buttons on her pants and started sliding them down her legs as much as he could on the couch. Kneading her perfect ass with his hands, he lifted her just enough to turn his body and lay her gently down on the couch so he could lay over her, making it easier to finish sliding the pants down her legs. He smirked up at her for a minute. "Much better." He growled, his voice raspy with need. He looked over her in nothing but her underwear, his eyes glowing with lust. "You are so beautiful, Adelaide. I'll never want another woman the way I want you. I hope you know that. I love you." He kissed her once more, needing the feel of her lips as his hands went back to kneading and massaging her breasts, pinching and rubbing circles on them as his other hand slowly slid into her panties, working on her lower lips.



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