IntriguedLover
Ruby Mistress of Desire
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Character Profile: Alexandra "Alex" Kendricks - Age 36 - Slender Figure, large bust - Former Vicky's Secret Runway Angel - Current Modeling Coach for upcoming stars - Has occasionally starred in a porno for extra cash.
(as requested by my co-writer to provide) Co-Writer's Character Profile: Max Smith - Age 22 - Pre-Grad at Rembrandt Art School - Dominating side that shows in the bedroom and in public if he sees fit.
"Oh god, is that today Sis? I'll pick him up. Rembrandt College on 8th yeah? Alright. Yeah I'll get Max and take him to his condo. Yeah, he needs to learn to drive. No, no worries, it doesn't matter. There will be other times. Talk later, hon. Buh-bye."
I hung up the phone as I sighed. My plans had to be cut yet again until a later date. I was supposed to meet a director for yet another Porn film. I hadn't been making ends meet here lately since I quit modeling. The mentor side of the runway was a tough road to handle and if the bitches won't listen to advice, then I don't make the money. Oh the days of actually being one of those bitches, ordering everyone to do what I wanted, dressing to kill and flaunting my god-given skills. Where had those days gone? And now, I am single. No husband, no children. No love life whatsoever. The only poundings I get is when "Dr. Jack" as he calls himself gives me a buzz and tells me to 'get my ass to the set'. Now, I'm stuck shuffling my near-college grad nephew around as a favor to my older sister. She had kids basically when I was just getting out of high school. I'm always the one to come when she calls and yet, never the other way around.
I flipped my hair around and grabbed my keys and headed out to my Jag. Considering what type of college it was, I was just hoping I wouldn't be recognized for my 'sluttier-than-Pamela Anderson' roles. I drove off and made my way to the college. When I pulled up outside, I dialed his phone only to realize he was sitting out front. "Max! Hurry it up. Gotta get you back to your condo," I hollered at him outside the window.
Young Man #1: "Oh god! That's the slut from 'Be My Cum-entine!"
Young Man #2: "That's your Aunt man? Oh fucking hell, lucky!!"
I covered my head as I heard that. Yes, that was one of my movies. A lower paid one, but nevertheless a popular one. I just waved and the guys all basically swooned. I just honked the horn. I was wanting to get out of there. I used to be the top bitch on the runway and now, I was just for settling. Wanting to avoid anything. Call me a submissive, whatever. I looked to him as he got in the car. "So, should we go grab something to eat before I get ya to your place?" I shifted the car into gear as I looked to him.
~{Alex's looks - Modeling}~
(as requested by my co-writer to provide) Co-Writer's Character Profile: Max Smith - Age 22 - Pre-Grad at Rembrandt Art School - Dominating side that shows in the bedroom and in public if he sees fit.
"Oh god, is that today Sis? I'll pick him up. Rembrandt College on 8th yeah? Alright. Yeah I'll get Max and take him to his condo. Yeah, he needs to learn to drive. No, no worries, it doesn't matter. There will be other times. Talk later, hon. Buh-bye."
I hung up the phone as I sighed. My plans had to be cut yet again until a later date. I was supposed to meet a director for yet another Porn film. I hadn't been making ends meet here lately since I quit modeling. The mentor side of the runway was a tough road to handle and if the bitches won't listen to advice, then I don't make the money. Oh the days of actually being one of those bitches, ordering everyone to do what I wanted, dressing to kill and flaunting my god-given skills. Where had those days gone? And now, I am single. No husband, no children. No love life whatsoever. The only poundings I get is when "Dr. Jack" as he calls himself gives me a buzz and tells me to 'get my ass to the set'. Now, I'm stuck shuffling my near-college grad nephew around as a favor to my older sister. She had kids basically when I was just getting out of high school. I'm always the one to come when she calls and yet, never the other way around.
I flipped my hair around and grabbed my keys and headed out to my Jag. Considering what type of college it was, I was just hoping I wouldn't be recognized for my 'sluttier-than-Pamela Anderson' roles. I drove off and made my way to the college. When I pulled up outside, I dialed his phone only to realize he was sitting out front. "Max! Hurry it up. Gotta get you back to your condo," I hollered at him outside the window.
Young Man #1: "Oh god! That's the slut from 'Be My Cum-entine!"
Young Man #2: "That's your Aunt man? Oh fucking hell, lucky!!"
I covered my head as I heard that. Yes, that was one of my movies. A lower paid one, but nevertheless a popular one. I just waved and the guys all basically swooned. I just honked the horn. I was wanting to get out of there. I used to be the top bitch on the runway and now, I was just for settling. Wanting to avoid anything. Call me a submissive, whatever. I looked to him as he got in the car. "So, should we go grab something to eat before I get ya to your place?" I shifted the car into gear as I looked to him.
~{Alex's looks - Modeling}~
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