OCC:
Paul Wirtman
33 5’10” 200lbs
Short dirty blond hair with sparkling blue eyes
Paul was a computer genius. Out of college he had joined with a friend from HS and they developed a social network computer system similar to face book. After years of hard work they finally got to a position where they could take their company public. Over night their net worth soared and soon there was talk of being bought out by a huge international computer networking concern.
Over the years Paul had worked so hard in developing his company that he had little time to date. When he did it seemed impossible to find a woman that suited him. In HS and college all he had done was lust after the hot girls knowing that he would never have a chance with them. Never was he able to get up the courage to ask a hot girl out on a date.
A week ago a business associate of his had told him about a cousin that was going to be in town for a short while and wanted to know if he would be interested in taking her out on a blind date. At first Paul had resisted but then decided what could he lose, she was only going to be in town for a short while so the chances of ever seeing her again were slim if the date went bad. So finally he agreed.
Paul had gotten her email address and they had chatted a couple of times the week before she was coming to town mostly about the weather and the plans of her trip. He had learned that her name was Adrian and that she had dark hair just past her shoulders. For some odd reason that is just about all he found out about her physically.
Adrian was staying in one of the largest downtown hotels so it was agreed that they would meet on the Friday night of her trip at the hotel bar at 7 pm. Paul knew that this particular bar was a very popular hangout for business types on a Friday. She told him that she would be wearing a red dress.
Finally Friday arrived and for some reason Paul was a bit nervous. This was the first blind date that he had ever been on. A lot of his buddies had been kidding him about the blind date from hell, stories of blind dates that they had been on that went terribly wrong. He tried to keep a positive mental attitude about the whole thing. Early evening he shaved and showered putting on his Axe cologne, the one that commercials said drove women wild. He put on his favorite light blue plaid shirt that matched his eyes perfectly with khaki pants. Since she was going to be wearing a dress he put on a navy blazer to be just a bit sharper dressed.
In plenty of time he headed out the door to be sure and be to the hotel before 7. With time to spare Paul arrived at the hotel and used the valet parking. Just as his car drove off his cell phone rang. It was his mother and she told him that his sister had been in a car accident and was being taken to the hospital. Apparently her injuries weren’t all that serious but serious enough to require hospital treatment.
He looked at his watch and saw that it was about 8 minutes until 7. Paul figured that he ought to at least go in and explain the situation to Adrian; he hated to have to call her and break their date over the phone. Then he would head for the hospital to be with his sister.
As he entered the lounge he immediately saw her sitting at the bar. Her hair was wavy reaching down to her shoulder blades and it was a shiny black the kind you would see in the ladies hair care ads on TV. He could see her face in the mirror from behind the bar, she was breath taking. Paul was certain that he had never met a more beautiful woman in his life. The red dress she wore was practically painted on. The dress had spaghetti straps and a deep plunging neckline that revealed an ample amount of cleavage. At this time he was so wishing that he didn’t have to cancel their date but he had to go to be with his sister.
Paul walked across the room and came up to her and put his hand on her bare shoulder saying, “Adrian, I’m Paul, you look gorgeous in that dress. I’m so sorry but just as I was walking in my mom called me and told me that my sister was being taken to the hospital from a car accident. I hate to break our date but I really must go to see her.” When she turned that is when he got a look at her sparkling emerald green eyes and for a brief moment he went speechless.
He stammered before he could continue, “Um ah well I ah I have to run here is my card. My cell phone is on it. If you would like you could call me later. I’m so sorry that I have to run.” Paul turned and headed out before she had time to say a word. He failed to notice as he was leaving the front door another woman wearing a red dress coming in the side entrance. Adrian walked to the bar and sat down on a stool three down from another woman in a red dress wondering how Paul would know which one was her.
Paul Wirtman
33 5’10” 200lbs
Short dirty blond hair with sparkling blue eyes
Paul was a computer genius. Out of college he had joined with a friend from HS and they developed a social network computer system similar to face book. After years of hard work they finally got to a position where they could take their company public. Over night their net worth soared and soon there was talk of being bought out by a huge international computer networking concern.
Over the years Paul had worked so hard in developing his company that he had little time to date. When he did it seemed impossible to find a woman that suited him. In HS and college all he had done was lust after the hot girls knowing that he would never have a chance with them. Never was he able to get up the courage to ask a hot girl out on a date.
A week ago a business associate of his had told him about a cousin that was going to be in town for a short while and wanted to know if he would be interested in taking her out on a blind date. At first Paul had resisted but then decided what could he lose, she was only going to be in town for a short while so the chances of ever seeing her again were slim if the date went bad. So finally he agreed.
Paul had gotten her email address and they had chatted a couple of times the week before she was coming to town mostly about the weather and the plans of her trip. He had learned that her name was Adrian and that she had dark hair just past her shoulders. For some odd reason that is just about all he found out about her physically.
Adrian was staying in one of the largest downtown hotels so it was agreed that they would meet on the Friday night of her trip at the hotel bar at 7 pm. Paul knew that this particular bar was a very popular hangout for business types on a Friday. She told him that she would be wearing a red dress.
Finally Friday arrived and for some reason Paul was a bit nervous. This was the first blind date that he had ever been on. A lot of his buddies had been kidding him about the blind date from hell, stories of blind dates that they had been on that went terribly wrong. He tried to keep a positive mental attitude about the whole thing. Early evening he shaved and showered putting on his Axe cologne, the one that commercials said drove women wild. He put on his favorite light blue plaid shirt that matched his eyes perfectly with khaki pants. Since she was going to be wearing a dress he put on a navy blazer to be just a bit sharper dressed.
In plenty of time he headed out the door to be sure and be to the hotel before 7. With time to spare Paul arrived at the hotel and used the valet parking. Just as his car drove off his cell phone rang. It was his mother and she told him that his sister had been in a car accident and was being taken to the hospital. Apparently her injuries weren’t all that serious but serious enough to require hospital treatment.
He looked at his watch and saw that it was about 8 minutes until 7. Paul figured that he ought to at least go in and explain the situation to Adrian; he hated to have to call her and break their date over the phone. Then he would head for the hospital to be with his sister.
As he entered the lounge he immediately saw her sitting at the bar. Her hair was wavy reaching down to her shoulder blades and it was a shiny black the kind you would see in the ladies hair care ads on TV. He could see her face in the mirror from behind the bar, she was breath taking. Paul was certain that he had never met a more beautiful woman in his life. The red dress she wore was practically painted on. The dress had spaghetti straps and a deep plunging neckline that revealed an ample amount of cleavage. At this time he was so wishing that he didn’t have to cancel their date but he had to go to be with his sister.
Paul walked across the room and came up to her and put his hand on her bare shoulder saying, “Adrian, I’m Paul, you look gorgeous in that dress. I’m so sorry but just as I was walking in my mom called me and told me that my sister was being taken to the hospital from a car accident. I hate to break our date but I really must go to see her.” When she turned that is when he got a look at her sparkling emerald green eyes and for a brief moment he went speechless.
He stammered before he could continue, “Um ah well I ah I have to run here is my card. My cell phone is on it. If you would like you could call me later. I’m so sorry that I have to run.” Paul turned and headed out before she had time to say a word. He failed to notice as he was leaving the front door another woman wearing a red dress coming in the side entrance. Adrian walked to the bar and sat down on a stool three down from another woman in a red dress wondering how Paul would know which one was her.