Stella_Omega
No Gentleman
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The End of Innocence (closed)
(We started this via PM, but that doesn't work too well. It's an odd RP, because we're playing people nearly who we really are. I hope you enjoy!)
I see Joey around here with some regularity. Even though I'm mostly here for the professional company, he seems like a sweet kid. He has a nicely athletic body, and he's pretty active- bouncing from one activity to another. I'm always drawn to energy, I feed off it like a vampire.
Plus, he reminds me of someone from a long time ago. I know why, it's the mop of light-colored hair that falls into his eyes all the time.
Joey and I connected over music- I can talk about music the way men talk about baseball and football. I fancy myself as- if not an authority- at least an enthusiast, and I tend to lay down the law in a conversation about any of my favorite subjects! And, when I said something bossy to Joey, he said two words, that may not have meant anything to him- "Okay, Stella." and did exactly what I had told him to do.
My reflexes got the better of me. "Good boy, Joey" I cooed. And, I noticed, that, along with his grin, a blush rose along his jawline.
"Careful, Stella, you might turn me on" He winked, but that blush rose higher.
"There are two words that always turn ME on" I countered. "'Yes, Stella.' Life can be so simple sometimes..."
He laughed, and I did too, and we turned back to the songs we'd been discussing.
But I liked the way his hair fell into his eyes. And it looked even blonder, against the dark red of his skin...
And Joey waylaid me, a little later. He was wondering...
(We started this via PM, but that doesn't work too well. It's an odd RP, because we're playing people nearly who we really are. I hope you enjoy!)
I see Joey around here with some regularity. Even though I'm mostly here for the professional company, he seems like a sweet kid. He has a nicely athletic body, and he's pretty active- bouncing from one activity to another. I'm always drawn to energy, I feed off it like a vampire.
Plus, he reminds me of someone from a long time ago. I know why, it's the mop of light-colored hair that falls into his eyes all the time.
Joey and I connected over music- I can talk about music the way men talk about baseball and football. I fancy myself as- if not an authority- at least an enthusiast, and I tend to lay down the law in a conversation about any of my favorite subjects! And, when I said something bossy to Joey, he said two words, that may not have meant anything to him- "Okay, Stella." and did exactly what I had told him to do.
My reflexes got the better of me. "Good boy, Joey" I cooed. And, I noticed, that, along with his grin, a blush rose along his jawline.
"Careful, Stella, you might turn me on" He winked, but that blush rose higher.
"There are two words that always turn ME on" I countered. "'Yes, Stella.' Life can be so simple sometimes..."
He laughed, and I did too, and we turned back to the songs we'd been discussing.
But I liked the way his hair fell into his eyes. And it looked even blonder, against the dark red of his skin...
And Joey waylaid me, a little later. He was wondering...
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