A Game of Seduction: A Writer’s Challenge.

Sweetp4u

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Ooc: This is open to all that wishes to join, P.M. me that you are interested and you will be randomly given a co-writer if one is available at the time. I won’t be writing in here as anything but a referee.. I do hope everyone has fun with this :)

Intro: This is an updated version of the dating game, with the lit srp twist. The winner will take home a nifty prize of one hundred thousand cyber bux ;) The property is private and the old style bed and breakfast sits in the middle of twenty-five acres of land. There are volleyball courts, tennis courts, pool, horseback riding, boating and even a dance hall. Picnic stuff is always handy as well. There are also security camera’s everywhere but bathrooms. Each single person is assigned a room when they arrive. The men are told when they arrive the same as the women, but! The women don’t know the men are competing, and the same goes for the men. This is a ‘chase’ plain and simple. Use wits, charm, but be careful and don’t break the rules..

1. Each has to stay to their assigned opponent.
2. Leave the property and lose
3. Clothes stay on at all times when with your opponent
4. All touching involved has to be over the clothes, not under.
5. Each time rule #4 is broken, ten grand comes off the winner’s prize ;)
6. Get your opponent into a sexual act, and you win!
7. Never ever are the rules to be discussed between anyone. Not a peep is to be said about the conditions of the contest.

Five fun filled days to make it to the end for each set of people. Can opposites attract? Can a lawyer and a Sunday school teacher hit it off for one to win? This is one way to find out! :)

Each day will list a new activity under referee supervision, for the couple’s to participate in. Wondering if there are any artists wanting to paint a live model? Grins Perhaps touch football? Tango lessons? Many things to explore that bring two people close together and see how well they can mesh?


Ooc: that is the introduction now for some thread courtesies,

Please be dedicated to stick it out with the mystery writer.

Post no more than 3 times a day, will give two to three days RT for each day in the story so everyone can stay about the same time frame. More RT if needed.

Do not control other’s characters please.

If you have to leave for any reason, no explanation needed, let me know so I can either fill your role, find a replacement or write yourself out.

And final thing.. HAVE FUN!


hopefully I remembered everything lol :D
Oh one more thing, Monday I will assign those that have responded and get the thread underway. Give a chance for those who may be interested to let me know :)

*sighs* I edit too danged much! lol One more thing :rolleyes:
Any questions at all, please pm me reguarding this thread Ty

There is an OOC thread posted for this thread :) All who wish to join after monday post in there a bio and as soon as we get a partner you'll be in :)
 
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Another Note

To clarify a little, this is not set soley male on female challenges. It can be any combination but in sets of two please :)
Please let me know your character's preferences so I may better challenge you the writer without making anyone uncomfortable.
Ty again Sweet p


EDITING AGAIN!

I shouldnt do this when I am sick... DOH! *note to lit, get me a smiley face smacking herself in the head please :D Ty*

To all those interested:

Do post in this thread a character Bio please :) ty
 
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Ok, This sounds interesting and has tickled my fancy. So, what do you have to do? Basically seduce someone that doesn't want to be seduced, and act as if you don't wanna be seduced?
Let me know, I think this would be an interesting challenge.
 
Hmm

Some how this got left out of the original document I typed up in word, so I am posting it now.
Ar, you have it right. Have to seduce to win, can't give in ;) And in order TO win the winner needs to get the loser to their bedrroom and the door shut. :D

Voyuers are watching, everywhere ;)

Please post a brief BIO on your characters to get this goin'. Or is everyone waiting until they get their mystery writer assigned to them???

Head Referee
:kiss:
Sweetp
 
Well, Sweetp4u.

I'm quite nervous about this, but I've decided that in order for me to get over my nerves...I need to write them out. lol Here is my offering - I hope it's okay.

Character: Shaina Dorsey (Single)

Age: 32

Hair: Black as the night (very long)

Eyes: Sparkling blue

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 135 lbs.

Occupation: Librarian. Shaina has always loved books - their scent, their texture, they way they look upon the shiny metal shelves, and especially the mesmerizing print that takes her on her many journeys in her mind. The small town library is her world. This is where she comes alive, though, when the doors have closed for the day and she can relax and let her hair down. No one, except for a brief encounter long ago, has ever seen her curly black locks hanging down along her back. She mostly keeps to herself now, except after hours. That's when she becomes the many characters she has read about. Her dream is to one day be one of the authors that line the library walls.
 
Hostess/ Ref.

*smiles of understanding and a welcoming hug to all writers*

Welcome to My Challenge. Each person is different, each needing some adventure in life. All carefully selected from millions of applicants. Why? Because this hostess has a soft spot for romance and the 'lover's dance'. No, not the act... The ritual. Getting to know each other, working on a goal. All that had come before never really cared in the end about the prize, they found here something more lasting. Romance.

I welcome the carpenter, Talon and assign him his private quarters. I move on and welcome Araynes and assign her her new rooms. And of course the shy and quiet but lovely Librarian, Shaina.



Soon you will recieve a pm giving you the randomly drawn co-writer. We still have many slots open and encourage more writers to join. :) ty
 
The Game Begins!

The contestants have arrived, settled in and awaited being told who they were partnered with...

Lady Kit- Amon Darknight
Wildxfire- Quintessential
Araynes- Morwen

They were each given a picture of who their partners would be by delivery to each of their rooms.
Tonight would start things off with a nice dinner and dancing in a sedate setting to get to know each other a little better before the next day gets underway..
Each knew the rules, knew where the camera's were all located and wished luck by the hostess. :)
 
Laurie

Shortly after she arrived she was heading to her room. This was a weekend that everyone said she needed. "You never get out!" her brother coaxed her, "You really need to relax, you have graduated." her best friend cried.

To her this was just a way to get them off her back. She didn't intend to hook up with anyone, just to get away from the bickering that her friends and family called, "Giving you advice for your own good."

So, here she was, dressing in her long black dress, one that made her shoulders look small and her waste look flatter. It made her red hair look even more lusterious. So, she set out to "catch her prey." A woman, that looked very wonderful in her picture.
 
Beverly Jackson, Executive Secretary.

Statuesque blonde with baby blue eyes; measurements: 36, 24, 36; age: 30

In high school she was voted Homecoming Queen & Miss May Day. She was head cheerleader and dated the captain of the football team and was voted Girl with the Prettiest Smile in the senior yearbook.

She had graduated high school and college with honors, but few people knew it and those who did figured that she had simply slept her way to good grades. She was, in fact, quite intelligent, but seldom was included in any but the most superficial conversations. Everyone assumed that anything of consequence was over her head. She had been treated like a dumb blonde for most of her life and the experience had caused her to feel a dislike for both men and women. The former seemed always to be after her body, the latter certain that she was after their man.
 
Name: Blane Danials
Eyes: Clear Brown
Hair: Brown, Long and pulled back into a pony tail
Age: 29
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 145lb
Body: In very good shape, not big and buff, but very lean and cut, not skinny

Pesona: He is a quiet shy type, keeps to himself, feels as though he is a outsider, he never really gets any action. He has only had 1 girlfriend and it really didnt work out, cause of his personality. But he wants to be with someone. He works at a computer sales place and he is a web designer

IC: He waks into the house and takes another look at the picture and smiles. He thought she was beautiful. But he was really not here to get turned down again, mainly here to get hooked up. He walks up to his room and sets his stuff down, he thinks to himself
"I will get her to like me, I hope. These 5 days are going to be fun"
He unpacks and changes into a nice black suit and tie. He slicks his hair back and puts some colunge on and his sunglasses and goes down to the dinning hall to meet his date
 
Before the games begin...

OOC: Sweetp4u, I had wanted to post this last night as a prelude to beginning of our fun today, but my son was finishing his project for school. I didn't have the luxury of my time on the computer. I'm sorry it's so long, too. But, this was a bit about Shaina that I wanted to share.

Shaina Dorsey

Sitting in the taxi, just staring at the magnificent sight before me, I realized once I opened this door and made my way to the lavishly decorated front door of the bed and breakfast, there would be no turning back. This was it. From now on, I wasn't Miss Dorsey, the librarian. Starting at this very moment, I was Shaina Dorsey, a woman ready to make a change, take a chance. In short, I had decided earlier in my trip that the minute I reached my destination, I would let my hair down and that's exactly what I did.

After paying the driver and carefully unfolding myself from the tight back seat, I retrieved my luggage and began to make that walk up the front steps. Feeling the rush of adrenaline and the butterflies in my stomach, I removed the clips that held my hair captive. There were five holders to be exact. Each morning I took great care while attaching those 5 locks into my hair holding it against its will.

I felt free, alive, yet so very nervous as I shook my head to allow the curls to loosen. With that, I walked across the thresh hold and made my way to the front desk.

While I was in my room getting ready for the evening dance, there was a knock on the door. On the other side stood an elderly gentleman with a large envelope in his hands.

"Miss Dorsey?"

"Yes, that's me."

"This is a special delivery for you. I have been instructed to tell you that you need to open this and read the information inside."

And, with that, he handed me the envelope, turned and strolled down the short hallway.

I carefully opened it and took everything out. What I saw first was a picture of a most handsome man. What struck me were his eyes of blue. They had a special glow to them, almost as if inviting the person viewing his picture to follow them and come inside, enjoy the smile with him. Oh my God, I thought, what would he be thinking when he saw my picture? Maybe I shouldn't attend the dance tonight. Maybe I should pack my things right now and head home.

But I didn't. I stayed, gathered my courage and went to the dance. It was beautiful. The people were beautiful. I felt like I had been transported into another world. There were ornaments of rainbow glass coming down from the ceiling and the lights were dimmed in such a way that the sparkling of glass decorations graced the walls with their magical, shadowy colors. I felt like Cinderella when she first stepped foot into the ballroom. I only hoped the night wouldn't end when the clock chimed midnight.

I managed to meet the others for this challenge of sorts, but the one person who managed to elude me all night was my mystery man with the sparkling blue eyes.
 
Beverly

Beverly had finished unpacking and she looked at the bright colors and sheer fabrics with a frown. When she had decided to come on this little adventure, she had considered her usual wardrobe of loose sweaters, longish skirts and boxy jackets. The usual garments wouldn’t do if she hoped to really attract someone. She had never done anything to emphasize her looks, but if she was to win this challenge it was time to start. The woman at the clothing store had been only too happy to a help Beverly equip herself for this trip.

Tonight she would wear a full-length silver gown with a halter neck and low back. The person in the mirror was only vaguely familiar, but even Beverly had to admit, she looked good. Speaking of good looking, her eyes feel to the photo of her “date” for the weekend.

He looked quietly confident, as if he knew exactly who he was and what he wanted. He had wonderful eyes and a friendly smile. Beverly found herself looking forward to the meeting. She picked up her room key and dropped it into a tiny evening bag. Time to go to dinner.
 
Blane

*He gets downstairs and he thinks about going into the dinning hall, but he changes his mind and finds a open window and pulls a cig out and lights it and smokes it slowly. He usally only smokes when he is stressed and he is waiting for something to happen, and now that was happening to him. He was quite nervous about meeting this woman, didnt know what to do, what to think, what to feel. He had no idea since he only have had 1 girlfriend. He looked again at the photo and he smiled. He didnt really know how to talk to women, that was the problem. He doused his cigerate and walked in front of the door that lead to the dinning hall, he was about to walk in and than he turned around and walked away, but suddenly he walked back and opened the door and saw that nobody was in there, he walked in and he sat down and awaited for people to show up.*
 
The sound of music and conversation drew her to the downstairs lounge. She looked around but failed to see the man who was to be her date for the weekend. Perhaps he hadn't yet arrived, or worse yet, maybe he wasn't coming at all.

Beverly left the lounge behind her and soon found the dining room. Here, she also found Blane. She entered quietly and introduced herself.

I hope that the photo they gave you wasn't so bad that you've decided to avoid me before we've even met.

Hello, I'm Beverly Jackson. I believe we're to be partnered for the weekend.


She smiled, hoping that he would share her small joke and the ice of a new relationship would be easily broken.
 
Blane

*He smiles as he chuckles to himself. He smiles at you*

I thought your picture look beautiful and even now that I stand before you I am astonished by your beauty and your grace. I do belive myself that we are to be partnered this weekend. I am looking forward to it.

*He reaches in to the inside of his long coat and pulls a red rose and hands it to you as he is still smiling at you*

I hope I am not dreaming, or are you a real angel. Im sorry if that sounds like a cheap pick up line, I really mean what I say
 
Hostess

I seen to the champagne, the gentle music and the soft setting. Smiling, all was set and soon dinner would be served. Each set of people having their private tables to discuss and get to know each other.
We had one running late but I was hopeful she would arrive soon. The introduction dinner was always the hardest, but if they made it until tomorrow then the fun would begin. I smiled sweetly at those walking by as I thought of what was in store for tomorrow's activities.
 
Shaina Dorsey

Letting out a gasp, there, standing over me, was the man in the picture I had fantasized about earlier this day. I couldn't believe he was really here and asking me to dance. I was speechless at first but my voice quickly found its way and I was able to say something relatively coherent.

"Oh, yes, I'd love to share this dance with you." Thinking all the while, breathe, Shaina, for God sake, breathe.

"You must be Talon, Talon Reeds. Is that correct? I'm Shaina Dorsey, but I guess you already know that."

As he smiled a smile that was brighter than all the stars in the sky, he offered me his hand and I reached out with both of mine as I began to stand rather shakily. He must have noticed me trembling because soon his other hand appeared taking gentle possession; wrapping around my small hands and guided me to my feet. I noticed how warm they felt, how large and so very gentle to the touch. I imagined Talon holding a piece of the wood he loved so much and how his eyes would follow every line and every knot, having it take the shape it was meant to be right in front of his imagination.

"Thank you, for helping me up." I tried to calmly speak. For, as he swept me into his arms, his long, black hair caressed my cheek as I touched his warm chest with mine. What a perfect fit he was, almost as if we were meant for this moment. Had he been made just for me? And, as the music began to play, we were joined, body to body, moving so very slowly to the seductive beat of the soft, slow rhythms.

His hair had the most intoxicating scent, almost like that of being in a forest filled with evergreens and the delicious fragrance of roses in full bloom. It felt so soft and smooth as it rubbed against my skin, producing tingles wherever it touched. I wanted to stay here never moving ever again.

We danced for many songs, sharing the most wonderful conversation in between the breaks of sound and it was then that I felt a bit more comfortable. I think he liked me. That sounds so silly, but that's what I kept thinking over and over as he smiled and laughed. His laugh was mesmerizing. It was full of warmth and came from deep inside, I guess you would call that hearty. I only knew I liked hearing it and I knew I liked that it was coming from him. :rose:
 
Laurie

Laurie waited at her table, watching the other couples as they began talking and dancing. She watched the doors frequently wondering if her partner would show.

This was her first time actually ever being on something as close as a blinde date. She was really looking forward to having it though. The woman looked delightful.

"Champagne?" the waiter asked as she looked once more at the door.

"Uh, yes. Yeah, sure handsome." She smiled charmingly his way. "I don't mind if I do."
 
Beverly

Beverly was fairly experienced with cheap pick-up lines, but in this case, could recognize the difference between a line and a sincere compliment. She accepted the rose with a smile.

Thank you, Blane. Not an angel, just a woman.

He seemed a bit shy. She wondered if perhaps he was not very experienced with women.

Everyone seems to have gathered in the lounge. Would you care to join them?

She thought that their initial conversation might be easier with others around. It might make it easier to find common ground to discuss.

She extended her hand, hoping that he might accept it in friendship, for a start.
 
Blane

*He takes your hand and smiles as he lightly kisses the top of it*

"I will gladly follow you anywhere"

*He is quite nervous you can tell when he kissed your hand. He tries to remember everything he saw on T.V. that worked with girls. He just remembered that he is not a good dancer, in fact he has only danced once with his last girlfriend and she ended up leaving him for another guy right in front of him. And like a spineless coward he did nothign and said nothing. But he went along with her and would do anything with her she wanted. A friend of his told him that do whatever she wanted and I would be fine. But he also rememberd this was a game, and He would have to be careful cause he was easily seduced, but sometimes to stupid to realise he is, unless it was clearly obivious*

So what do you do for a real job, I am a computer nerd, computers and video games are basicly my life. Yeah I know what you are thinking now, hes a geek right? Its alright, I have been insulted so much that I am used to it and I dont really care anymore. Its more so the compliments that bother me.

*You can tell he is still nervous. He just hopes you still like him after hsi constant blabber*
 
Shaina Dorsey

For a few moments in time, it felt like we were the only dancers in the room. Talon and I were lost in our embrace finding our own rhythm to the music that was being played in our hearts. The beating from within each of us wound its way all around our bodies connecting us in a beautiful, velvety ribbon of shimmering gold.

Dancing with him had such a feeling of familiarity. I couldn't understand why I had these sensations, but I was overflowing with such a sense of complete restfulness. As my head was nestled against Talon's chest, I felt his nose tenderly rubbing against my hair. I smiled to myself knowing exactly what he was doing because I had done the same thing as I took in the scent of his free-falling hair. I was surrounded in his masculine aroma while feeling the strength of his body pressed against mine. I was savoring the last remaining minutes of dancing with him before it was time for dinner when all I really wanted to do was stay locked in his arms for the rest of the evening.

Looking up at him, wondering if his eyes were closed, I was able to watch his expression. I could see the gentleness that formed around his resting eyes, the way his lips, even though together, had the faint appearance of a smile, and I saw the gentle sloping of his nose which only caused me to want to rub mine against his. I had no clue why I felt this way and what I did next startled me out of my reverie. I brought my hand from around his shoulder and took my finger and let it trail down the curve of his nose and rest right at the very tip. It was all so natural to me.

His eyes didn't open at first but I saw the beginning of a smile start to form while his nose wriggled at my touch and his embrace became that much tighter around my body. Have you ever been so close to someone, touching them, feeling so connected with them that you couldn't tell where their body ended and where yours began?

Yes, this was a game, but I didn't want to even think about that now. I only wanted to feel his lips caress me - anywhere. Just to be able to feel their softness the way I have imagined them touching any part of me, would be a slice of heaven.

As the music came to an end and we were walking back to our table for dinner, his hand gently touched my back and stayed there as we moved. The sparks that passed through his fingers into my skin caused me to shudder and I could feel the tingling goose bumps forming, causing my skin to become so very sensitive. Just brushing against his suit jacket was more than I could bear.

"Talon, you are a wonderful dancer." Was all I could think to say as we reached our table. He thanked me with his gorgeous smile and went behind my chair and moved it away so that I would be able to be seated. I can only remember smiling. What I wanted to remember was everything about him. :rose:
 
Anouncement

Due to a 'no-show' Laurie is now going to be meeting a male for dinner.

*the annoucement was hand delivered to her table while she awaited her companion*
 
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