desertpaladin
Supernova
- Joined
- May 31, 2009
Lawrence Stewart, or Lance as he was usually called, sighed as he began to drive home after a long day at work. The clients he had designed the house that they were building were very whiny and seemed to complain about every detail he had made... even though that was how they told him to design it. But at least his job was done for now and he would get a few weeks to relax since they had decided to go back on their idea to make a house. It was not so bad for him, he had already gotten paid for the drawings he had sent in for their house design so he would be happy this christmas.
Lance was a handsome young man of 34 and he had a pretty succuessful career. He was 6'4" and had a very well toned body. He was the happy middle of athletically built and built like an ox where as yes he was a bit bigger but it was not too much. His hair was short and brown and his eyes a soft hazel color that always seemed to show a sort of caring expression. Driving back home in his 2006 Chevy Tahoe he parked inside of the garage and sigehd as he stepped out grabbing his bag as he closed the SUV's door. He was dressed rather nice with a button up shirt and a white undershirt. His jeans were nice and neat still and he had on a brown belt and brown shoes. Smiling he stepped inside as he set his bag down in his study and sighed as he kicked off his shoes and took off his belt as he untucked the shirt, hating that he always had to get this dressed up for these kinds of meetings as he sat down on the couch. so that he could actually relax for a little bit.
Lance was a handsome young man of 34 and he had a pretty succuessful career. He was 6'4" and had a very well toned body. He was the happy middle of athletically built and built like an ox where as yes he was a bit bigger but it was not too much. His hair was short and brown and his eyes a soft hazel color that always seemed to show a sort of caring expression. Driving back home in his 2006 Chevy Tahoe he parked inside of the garage and sigehd as he stepped out grabbing his bag as he closed the SUV's door. He was dressed rather nice with a button up shirt and a white undershirt. His jeans were nice and neat still and he had on a brown belt and brown shoes. Smiling he stepped inside as he set his bag down in his study and sighed as he kicked off his shoes and took off his belt as he untucked the shirt, hating that he always had to get this dressed up for these kinds of meetings as he sat down on the couch. so that he could actually relax for a little bit.