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MY OTHER THREAD
If Interested, don't just send me one line in PM. Write to me what interests you or at least add your ideas to the original plot. I want us to be creative so if you say 'hey I am interested', it doesn't give me much to go on with.
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New plot posted : BEAUTY AND THE GEEK!!!
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Ex-Teacher and ex-student (fxm or fxf)
(seeking student who is supposed to be in their 20s now, probably post-graduate or doing masters. Looking for happenstances....)
If Interested, don't just send me one line in PM. Write to me what interests you or at least add your ideas to the original plot. I want us to be creative so if you say 'hey I am interested', it doesn't give me much to go on with.
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New plot posted : BEAUTY AND THE GEEK!!!
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Ex-Teacher and ex-student (fxm or fxf)
(seeking student who is supposed to be in their 20s now, probably post-graduate or doing masters. Looking for happenstances....)
Sara was going through a rough patch. Knowing it was a long time coming did ease her a little. What really helped was how her husband and she agreed to do this without a fight. Well, her ex-husband now, and the change was still new to her, she was looking forward to carry her old name again. In the early years of their marriage, she really thought they were made for each other. She met him in her undergraduate years and since they bonded well, they continued to achieve next stage in their relationship in a very short period of time. Then, they dated for a few years before he decided to propose to her and that was it. The year she graduated from college was when they got married. Of course with the blessings from both of their families because she would not do anything without them. And it helped that he was the same race as she was. Having instilled in her the culture and values by her parents, she was proud to be who she was. Though she was discouraged by a few restriction her culture puts on her, she is simple who she is because of it. That's why, even though divorce is looked down upon in her culture, she decided it was time to split up even though her parents didn't approve it. Good thing that she was an adult and able to make her own decisions. As always.
Now that she was in her mid 30s and having lived a married life, she was in no rush to get into another relationship anytime soon. Speaking of divorce, the couple did settle on properties just last week and she got a nice little house on the outskirts of a fine city in her share. When they were married, they often came down here but now that she was single, she sees no use of it. That's why she's made an appointment to meet with the realtor who was going to help her sell it off. That's also the reason why she was in town. Having arrived at their meeting spot, she did fire up her small laptop and started working on some emails as she needed to pass some time. Sipping on a cup of coffee, she paid no mind to what was happening around her. Dressed in a simple white top and a pair of blue jeans, she was comfortable in her own space but a guest in this town.
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A date/blind date
I like the idea of a roleplay that involves a shy innocent girl who goes of a first or blind date with a guy and gets surprised with how sexual he is. Or how well they mesh that one thing leads to another. He can be flirty, seductive, bold, forceful and pin her to walls or the bed. He can be whatever you think would be most interesting. Also, making this interracial could add a different element to this.
Looking to do this over PM or discord. Open to it turning long term. I'd love to hear your ideas and discuss OR surprise me with a post. I roll both ways
A date/blind date
I like the idea of a roleplay that involves a shy innocent girl who goes of a first or blind date with a guy and gets surprised with how sexual he is. Or how well they mesh that one thing leads to another. He can be flirty, seductive, bold, forceful and pin her to walls or the bed. He can be whatever you think would be most interesting. Also, making this interracial could add a different element to this.
Looking to do this over PM or discord. Open to it turning long term. I'd love to hear your ideas and discuss OR surprise me with a post. I roll both ways
Jessica was going through a rough patch. Knowing it was a long time coming did ease her a little. What really helped was how her husband and she agreed to do this without a fight. Well, her ex-husband now, and the change was still new to her, she was looking forward to carrying her old name again. In the early years of their marriage, she really thought they were made for each other. She met him in her undergraduate years and since they bonded well, they continued to achieve the next stage in their relationship in a very short period of time. Then, they dated for a few years before he decided to propose to her and that was it. The year she graduated from college was when they got married. Of course with the blessings from both of their families because she would not do anything without them. Having instilled in her the culture and values by her parents, she was proud to be who she was. Though she was discouraged by a few restrictions her culture puts on her, she is simply who she is because of it. That's why, even though divorce is looked down upon in her culture, she decided it was time to split up even though her parents didn't approve it. Good thing that she was an adult and able to make her own decisions. As always.
Now that she was 30 years old and having lived a married life, she was in no rush to get into another relationship anytime soon. That's why, when her job offered a new position at a different location in another state, she decided to do the big move. It's been almost one year since her divorce and she needed to change the scenery around her. Speaking of divorce, the couple did settle on properties just last week and she got a nice little house on the outskirts of a fine city in her share. When they were married, they often came down here but now that she was single, she figured living there wouldn't be so bad since her work was only 40 minutes in commute to the city.
One thing she learned a month ago was about a dating app which she soon downloaded around the time she moved to the new town. With no one around to judge her, she was just another stranger in a new city/town. So, the dating app was interesting in where you add every little thing about you...physical aspects. But never upload a picture. Along with that, you answer a few questions and write something that describes you. If a person likes it, they could send you a request to chat. Texting back and forth for almost three weeks with some guy, he finally suggested they meet for real. It was then, she felt weird to meet some stranger she'd been talking to. However, the taboo of it all was enticing enough for Jessica to agree and say yes. That's when she asked if they should exchange pictures now, if now would be a good time. It was agreed that it's best if they wouldn't see the picture and meet in person. However, a promise was made: they would see each other when they meet for their date,give each other good 5 minutes into the conversation before deciding if they want to continue with their date or pull the plug. They wouldn't need to give areason either, as it could be the way they look and they didn't like it, or just their personality in-person was different than online.
Also, they would meet in public and see where it goes. No limitations or expectations. Feeling the flow. She'd never done something like this so she was a hell of nervous. However, she did make her way to the spot where they were supposed to meet that evening. It was still some light in the day at it was only 7 pm so they decided to meet at the park where people frequented. Having taken a picture of the bench, she texted him, "I am sitting on the bench here," For tonight, she opted for a simple look yet exotically beautiful. A white dress with a sling bag and open toe heels. A look that she could keep so simple yet always manages to look her best, that was a quality other woman did not have. She didn't even apply unneeded makeup, just an eyeliner, light red lipstick, earring that were hidden amidst her hair that was kept to her sides, and that's all. Deep down, she was scared because of this untravelled waters.
Now that she was 30 years old and having lived a married life, she was in no rush to get into another relationship anytime soon. That's why, when her job offered a new position at a different location in another state, she decided to do the big move. It's been almost one year since her divorce and she needed to change the scenery around her. Speaking of divorce, the couple did settle on properties just last week and she got a nice little house on the outskirts of a fine city in her share. When they were married, they often came down here but now that she was single, she figured living there wouldn't be so bad since her work was only 40 minutes in commute to the city.
One thing she learned a month ago was about a dating app which she soon downloaded around the time she moved to the new town. With no one around to judge her, she was just another stranger in a new city/town. So, the dating app was interesting in where you add every little thing about you...physical aspects. But never upload a picture. Along with that, you answer a few questions and write something that describes you. If a person likes it, they could send you a request to chat. Texting back and forth for almost three weeks with some guy, he finally suggested they meet for real. It was then, she felt weird to meet some stranger she'd been talking to. However, the taboo of it all was enticing enough for Jessica to agree and say yes. That's when she asked if they should exchange pictures now, if now would be a good time. It was agreed that it's best if they wouldn't see the picture and meet in person. However, a promise was made: they would see each other when they meet for their date,give each other good 5 minutes into the conversation before deciding if they want to continue with their date or pull the plug. They wouldn't need to give areason either, as it could be the way they look and they didn't like it, or just their personality in-person was different than online.
Also, they would meet in public and see where it goes. No limitations or expectations. Feeling the flow. She'd never done something like this so she was a hell of nervous. However, she did make her way to the spot where they were supposed to meet that evening. It was still some light in the day at it was only 7 pm so they decided to meet at the park where people frequented. Having taken a picture of the bench, she texted him, "I am sitting on the bench here," For tonight, she opted for a simple look yet exotically beautiful. A white dress with a sling bag and open toe heels. A look that she could keep so simple yet always manages to look her best, that was a quality other woman did not have. She didn't even apply unneeded makeup, just an eyeliner, light red lipstick, earring that were hidden amidst her hair that was kept to her sides, and that's all. Deep down, she was scared because of this untravelled waters.
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CEO's Worst Nightmare (The E-mail)
p.s. I said CEO but it could be anyone with a higher position in whatsoever field.
"I know what you're up to.
Recognize the names Harris? Danson? Rembert? Tully? And so many more? All accounts that you've skimmed from.
Do you recognize the name of the account, “YYZ Off Shore Exports”, where you're funneling the money? The Caymans are beautiful year-round. Excellent choice.
Do you recognize the total sum of $1,849,387 ? You should. That's the amount you've skimmed since October of 2010. And from what I know, that's pretty clearly a -Felony-, Ms. Monteleone. Even with a plea-bargain, you're looking at ten years in prison minimum, and that's if IA doesn't find anything -else- to throw at you.
'Oxford Grad Arrested for White Collar Crime'. Can you imagine that as a newspaper headline? I wonder what your family and friends would think of that?
Good news is – I am the only one who knows about it. Better news is – I don't want your dirty money.
Instead, here is what you are going to do:
Clear your schedule for tonight.
Head to the AMC Lowes Orpheum theater on 3rd Ave.
Buy a ticket to “Fifty Shades of Grey” at 9:00pm.
Sit in the very back row.
Wear something pretty. Not a dress. But a top and a skirt. A top that shows off your midriff and skirt that’s no more than thigh length. Plus heels.
You will comply, or I will deliver substantial amounts of data to the authorities.
If you try to make a run for it, I will deliver the data and your accounts will be frozen before your plane even takes off.
If anything happens to me before, during, or after our meeting, plans have been made to deliver the data and ruin you for life.
Tell no one. If you tell someone, then -I- will tell someone. It's only fair.
I offer this single chance to prevent your utter ruin. I can not be bribed. I can not be bought. Don't even bother trying.
See you tonight.”
And this was the email that was sitting in her email when she returned from a meeting with CEOs and future CEOs about to merge with her firm. Yes, she was at a top position where no one could tough her. What she’d done, the skimming, was done a long time ago, when she was in a marriage with her husband who was also one of the CEOs at the very firm. Skimming occurred during the time she feared he was cheating on her. Then they made peace when he told her he wasn’t, and she later found out he actually was. So, divorce happened, he left the firm, and due to her smartness, she also had this off shore account which she totally forgot about. Not having looked at the accruing amount each year, it’s gained quite a capital. The worst part was that she had been busy that she forgot she even created such an account when she was mad at her husband, trying to secure her future in that time of need.
Recognize the names Harris? Danson? Rembert? Tully? And so many more? All accounts that you've skimmed from.
Do you recognize the name of the account, “YYZ Off Shore Exports”, where you're funneling the money? The Caymans are beautiful year-round. Excellent choice.
Do you recognize the total sum of $1,849,387 ? You should. That's the amount you've skimmed since October of 2010. And from what I know, that's pretty clearly a -Felony-, Ms. Monteleone. Even with a plea-bargain, you're looking at ten years in prison minimum, and that's if IA doesn't find anything -else- to throw at you.
'Oxford Grad Arrested for White Collar Crime'. Can you imagine that as a newspaper headline? I wonder what your family and friends would think of that?
Good news is – I am the only one who knows about it. Better news is – I don't want your dirty money.
Instead, here is what you are going to do:
Clear your schedule for tonight.
Head to the AMC Lowes Orpheum theater on 3rd Ave.
Buy a ticket to “Fifty Shades of Grey” at 9:00pm.
Sit in the very back row.
Wear something pretty. Not a dress. But a top and a skirt. A top that shows off your midriff and skirt that’s no more than thigh length. Plus heels.
You will comply, or I will deliver substantial amounts of data to the authorities.
If you try to make a run for it, I will deliver the data and your accounts will be frozen before your plane even takes off.
If anything happens to me before, during, or after our meeting, plans have been made to deliver the data and ruin you for life.
Tell no one. If you tell someone, then -I- will tell someone. It's only fair.
I offer this single chance to prevent your utter ruin. I can not be bribed. I can not be bought. Don't even bother trying.
See you tonight.”
And this was the email that was sitting in her email when she returned from a meeting with CEOs and future CEOs about to merge with her firm. Yes, she was at a top position where no one could tough her. What she’d done, the skimming, was done a long time ago, when she was in a marriage with her husband who was also one of the CEOs at the very firm. Skimming occurred during the time she feared he was cheating on her. Then they made peace when he told her he wasn’t, and she later found out he actually was. So, divorce happened, he left the firm, and due to her smartness, she also had this off shore account which she totally forgot about. Not having looked at the accruing amount each year, it’s gained quite a capital. The worst part was that she had been busy that she forgot she even created such an account when she was mad at her husband, trying to secure her future in that time of need.
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~Finding Justice~
{Drugs, sex, illegal business, multiple characters, fxf, fxm, fmm.... and more}
~Making of an Adventurous Wife~
{Married couple, Involving another man or two in their relationship (without making it cuckolding, spicing up their lives, maybe another couple for wifeswap? There are many possibilities...all ideas welcomed}
~Finding Justice~
{Drugs, sex, illegal business, multiple characters, fxf, fxm, fmm.... and more}
The city newspaper were talking about a drug called DevilDust. There wasn’t much information on it but knew if she happens to gather enough information, Nikki could finally get to the bottom as to what happened to her younger sister. So far, Nikki had nothing on the drug or the dealer but knew that it was not one man’s job. She hadn’t been a detective long enough but the academy had prepared her to do her best in the real world. Therefore, she was convinced that the chain runs way higher than just silly school boys selling the drugs. That being said, Nikki also knew that if she wanted to find all who are part of the inner circle, she’s going to have to go through every single guy that’s part of the chain- including young college boys to a street dealer, supplier, distributors, and then the men who are center of all of this. Who these men were, Nikki had no idea but she sure as hell wanted to put a stop to this. Considering this new drug is fresh on the market, ‘still in the making’, she wants to destroy it while it’s still in the making, not yet distributed to other parts of the countries.
Being a new detective in the city, she was given a desk job, not even a real detective task. She couldn’t help but get bored in the beginning, but it worked out in her favor. That, because she had family emergency with her sister being admitted to the hospital and till date is paraplegic. All thanks to the new drug in the market. She isn’t supposed to work on this case but one, she needed to find the culprits who are responsible for many cases as such her sister’s, and two, it’s just personal. With her free time, she started visiting the campus more often, trying to blend in like a teenager, and that she did with ease since she still looked young and able to pass as a student there. Using her younger sister’s class schedule, she began to attend all the classes in hopes to find the dealer himself or someone who would introduce her to the college life. The parties and such…what lies ahead? Who knows!
Being a new detective in the city, she was given a desk job, not even a real detective task. She couldn’t help but get bored in the beginning, but it worked out in her favor. That, because she had family emergency with her sister being admitted to the hospital and till date is paraplegic. All thanks to the new drug in the market. She isn’t supposed to work on this case but one, she needed to find the culprits who are responsible for many cases as such her sister’s, and two, it’s just personal. With her free time, she started visiting the campus more often, trying to blend in like a teenager, and that she did with ease since she still looked young and able to pass as a student there. Using her younger sister’s class schedule, she began to attend all the classes in hopes to find the dealer himself or someone who would introduce her to the college life. The parties and such…what lies ahead? Who knows!
~Making of an Adventurous Wife~
{Married couple, Involving another man or two in their relationship (without making it cuckolding, spicing up their lives, maybe another couple for wifeswap? There are many possibilities...all ideas welcomed}
Emily was the perfect wife anyone could ask for. Especially a guy like Aaron, he could not have gotten any luckier. And the luckiest day of his life was when he got on his knees to propose her exactly 7 years ago and some change. Heck, they'd been in love since she could remember so when he did ask her to marry him, her reply was instant and not wanting to waste any time being single anymore, she proposed the idea of getting married in a month. She wanted to take his name and was more than ready to call herself his Missus.
For Emily, it wasn't just about looks but it was about how much a guy loves her. And Aaron, she knew that he loves her dearly and it made the decision to spend the rest of her life as his dutiful wife, till death do us part, came to her in a heartbeat. Without any hesitation. However, it did feel as if they rushed their married life after they got married. A year after, she was pregnant with their first child, another child came two year later. It was odd because that sort of diverted their attention from one another to the children. No doubt they are one big happy family but they were too young to have settled down with kids so early! Her maternal instincts kicked in early and that sort of sucked the fun out of their fun married life. She remember being happier before they were married. Even that first year after marriage, it was heaven. And then kids! Well, no one would look at her and say she's the mother of two. Many would even consider her to be in her early 20s, even young if she dressed differently, just because of her petite frame and that naive, innocent baby face of hers.
Knowing they've been talking about how kids a bit older now, that they can stay with grandparents without giving them trouble or giving them some emergency for which they'd have to run back to them, the 7th year anniversary was the perfect occasion Emily was waiting for. She knew that their fickle marriage was more or less her fault because she'd also been taking up more shifts at the hospital, working as an RN, it keeps her busy. And then at home, the kids are handful. So, she decided to treat not only her but her husband to a nice little getaway! Having talked to her in-laws who would look after the kids for a week and a drive getaway 3 hours far would give them perfect place to be away from family and friends. At the same time, they can always rush back home in case of an emergency.
Aaron didn't know where they were going and that alone spoke of the fun that lies ahead for them this weekend. That's why, she was driving the car and he was just a passenger, no clue where they were going. Glancing back at him after a good 20 minutes of drive, she smiled, "So, how was the surprise? I sent the kids to your parents so we have one whole week!" She said and smiled, looking back to the road ahead.
For Emily, it wasn't just about looks but it was about how much a guy loves her. And Aaron, she knew that he loves her dearly and it made the decision to spend the rest of her life as his dutiful wife, till death do us part, came to her in a heartbeat. Without any hesitation. However, it did feel as if they rushed their married life after they got married. A year after, she was pregnant with their first child, another child came two year later. It was odd because that sort of diverted their attention from one another to the children. No doubt they are one big happy family but they were too young to have settled down with kids so early! Her maternal instincts kicked in early and that sort of sucked the fun out of their fun married life. She remember being happier before they were married. Even that first year after marriage, it was heaven. And then kids! Well, no one would look at her and say she's the mother of two. Many would even consider her to be in her early 20s, even young if she dressed differently, just because of her petite frame and that naive, innocent baby face of hers.
Knowing they've been talking about how kids a bit older now, that they can stay with grandparents without giving them trouble or giving them some emergency for which they'd have to run back to them, the 7th year anniversary was the perfect occasion Emily was waiting for. She knew that their fickle marriage was more or less her fault because she'd also been taking up more shifts at the hospital, working as an RN, it keeps her busy. And then at home, the kids are handful. So, she decided to treat not only her but her husband to a nice little getaway! Having talked to her in-laws who would look after the kids for a week and a drive getaway 3 hours far would give them perfect place to be away from family and friends. At the same time, they can always rush back home in case of an emergency.
Aaron didn't know where they were going and that alone spoke of the fun that lies ahead for them this weekend. That's why, she was driving the car and he was just a passenger, no clue where they were going. Glancing back at him after a good 20 minutes of drive, she smiled, "So, how was the surprise? I sent the kids to your parents so we have one whole week!" She said and smiled, looking back to the road ahead.
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Secret life
luxury escort x customer, modern setting, ethical issues (infidelity, prostitution)
PLOT: A girl who is in her mid-20s is used to work in a bar and had a hard time making ends meet with her crappy salary. Need I say more? She decided to quit her job and try her luck as a luxury escort in New York. Something on the side where she has to work less and make more money so she can still study full time. She has her own profile on some specialized website and, well, she's just a couple of clicks (and some hundreds of dollars) away.
EXPECTATIONS: There's room for more, if only we dare to dig a little deeper inside the relationship between her and other characters. The way I see it, there are some interesting ethical issues to be dealt with. I'd like to have her interact with different characters (and players, and stories, and...) and see how it goes. It requires you to play different men, so approach me if you ideas of your own on how to proceed. I am also not opposed to playing different men if you are keen on playing the girl in this RP.
It's smutty but I want there to be a plot as well. So let's try to keep this fun.
Opening post:
The girl still remembered her first day of classes here. She couldn't contain her excitement since she had worked really hard to be where she was. It was hard as it was to come to the States on a scholarship after doing so well in first year of college back in her home country. She had always been that excellent student and even though her mother had raised her single handedly, she never felt anything lacking in her upbringing. Her mother made sure that she was raised right and that their culture was made part of her no matter where she went in her life.
For now, it had brought her into the States where she’d already done a year of studying. It wasn’t as stressful as she’d thought, having to work at a bar to get some cash flowing in while the scholarship paid for her tuitions for the first semester. That was the deal, the scholarship. The counselors had told her if she kept up her good grades, she can apply and be granted some scholarship every term. Her mother had made sure that The girl wouldn’t have to worry about rent and what she earned when into paying bills and what not. She knew that her job was also taking a toll on her, but she studied just as hard because she knew that if she had a better GPA, she can get private scholarships since the college wouldn’t give her any starting next year. It would be the third year and she knew that the classes would only get harder. Not to mention, she also wanted to continue studying and get accepted into a master's program in the same prestigious college. The bartender job was the only thing she was able to find that fitted her time perfectly, evening and weekend hours. This way, she had all day, every day where she can tend to her classes.
She wanted to do this on her own, the education. The girl had always been a hard working girl and that wasn’t going to change now. Having worked hard in first year, she had a very nice GPA, making her eligible for scholarship. And it was the very first week of her second year when the scholarship event was being held. There were many people present and when her name was finally being announced, she rushed from the crowd and onto the stage only to find out she received stipend for the book expenses only. That was merely a few hundred bucks. She was planning to quit her bartending job if she’d received this scholarship, but she didn’t. And when the bar owner called to see if she wanted to pick up a shit, she had no other option but to say ‘yes’. Her bank account was barely $2000, that’s including the last pay she received a day before. However, it wasn’t much, 10 and hour, that too part time.
Being the conserved little girl in this new country, she was still getting accustomed to the lifestyle here, for the past year. Though she had natural nice curves, she wasn’t the one to show it off like other girls...at least not yet. She didn’t need to apply make up knowing she had nothing to hide. Her eyes stood out with perfectly shaped eyebrows and one of those unique beauty with exotic looks...definitely passed on from her mother's side of the family. One thing for sure, she does get hit on, a lot, at the bar. There were so many guys, all different age and all they wanted to do was get into her panties. It was disgusting. A few guys had even made some lucrative offer that made her want to throw up. However, those offers were made at a wrong time. She wasn’t as desperate as she was now. Dressed in a white loose top that showed a bit of midriff, a pair of jeans as she kept it to casuals for tonight, she looked at the clock, 4 hours down and 1 more to go. She wiped the counter as she served a glass of chilled water and took a sip from it.
For now, it had brought her into the States where she’d already done a year of studying. It wasn’t as stressful as she’d thought, having to work at a bar to get some cash flowing in while the scholarship paid for her tuitions for the first semester. That was the deal, the scholarship. The counselors had told her if she kept up her good grades, she can apply and be granted some scholarship every term. Her mother had made sure that The girl wouldn’t have to worry about rent and what she earned when into paying bills and what not. She knew that her job was also taking a toll on her, but she studied just as hard because she knew that if she had a better GPA, she can get private scholarships since the college wouldn’t give her any starting next year. It would be the third year and she knew that the classes would only get harder. Not to mention, she also wanted to continue studying and get accepted into a master's program in the same prestigious college. The bartender job was the only thing she was able to find that fitted her time perfectly, evening and weekend hours. This way, she had all day, every day where she can tend to her classes.
She wanted to do this on her own, the education. The girl had always been a hard working girl and that wasn’t going to change now. Having worked hard in first year, she had a very nice GPA, making her eligible for scholarship. And it was the very first week of her second year when the scholarship event was being held. There were many people present and when her name was finally being announced, she rushed from the crowd and onto the stage only to find out she received stipend for the book expenses only. That was merely a few hundred bucks. She was planning to quit her bartending job if she’d received this scholarship, but she didn’t. And when the bar owner called to see if she wanted to pick up a shit, she had no other option but to say ‘yes’. Her bank account was barely $2000, that’s including the last pay she received a day before. However, it wasn’t much, 10 and hour, that too part time.
Being the conserved little girl in this new country, she was still getting accustomed to the lifestyle here, for the past year. Though she had natural nice curves, she wasn’t the one to show it off like other girls...at least not yet. She didn’t need to apply make up knowing she had nothing to hide. Her eyes stood out with perfectly shaped eyebrows and one of those unique beauty with exotic looks...definitely passed on from her mother's side of the family. One thing for sure, she does get hit on, a lot, at the bar. There were so many guys, all different age and all they wanted to do was get into her panties. It was disgusting. A few guys had even made some lucrative offer that made her want to throw up. However, those offers were made at a wrong time. She wasn’t as desperate as she was now. Dressed in a white loose top that showed a bit of midriff, a pair of jeans as she kept it to casuals for tonight, she looked at the clock, 4 hours down and 1 more to go. She wiped the counter as she served a glass of chilled water and took a sip from it.
OR
A GOOGLE DOC link to my first post is here.
Where we go from here is up to us. We can discuss or you can throw me an opening post.
Say, she’d made a profile and uploaded a few pictures of her and she’s at the bar, checking her profile in her phone when an email message from the site pops up. She wouldn’t quit her job right now, only once she has more stable income. Variations are welcomed.
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