PrincessAmelia
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(Guy needed to play Trent he needs to be a bit stuck up but charming and wanting this marriage to work because he doesn't want to be like his dad who's had many failed marriages)
Name: Isabelle Remora.
Age: 19
Description: Brunette long straight hair, greeny blue eyes, tanned body, five foot seven, 102 lbs, 30 C boobs, tiny round ass and a beautiful smile.
History: daughter of Ilda and Frank Remora the owners of Remora hotels and casinos. Her grandfather made millions in oil in his younger years so the Remora's are set up for life. Isabelle is set to marry Trent Bass son of Carl Bass his mother dead Carl is married to his fourth wife Gwen. The Bass fortune comes from Trent's great grandfathers findings of artefacts and for his fantastic creations. Trent and Isabelle have only met each other for a brief amount of time now they are due to marry because of an arrangement made by their families.
Isabelle was in her white BMW driving to her parents house where she was going to meet her future husband properly. She had heard so many rumours about him being a self-absorbed player. Isabelle was a girl who played dirty she thought revenge was best served cold, she's smart, calculated and mischievous. She was in a tight black skirt that went to her knees, a white v-necked blouse that showed a good amount of cleavage and on her feet was a pair of black heels. She was nervous about netting Trent properly she would have to lay some rules down with him if they were going to be able to work and actually get married. She hoped they'd get along she didn't want a mockery of a marriage even though it was arranged. She wanted to be happy and have a good marriage would Trent want that or would he want to carry on his player ways. She might have to convince him by showing him what kinda wife she'd be, she'd be a good presentable wife but in the bedroom she would be a sexy horny minx and she knew how to show him that he would maybe get a treat before lunch and the treat would be her under her skirt and blouse was a white corset with frilly French silk knickers with suspenders . She pushed her hair out of her face as she parked at the front of her parents house. She walked into the house and saw Trent she had seen his face at all the big events. She slide next to him on the sofa they were alone in the living their families in the study. "Hi I'm Isabelle your Trent right, what do you think of the place I designed this house with the help of my farther its only just been finished." She smiled at him as she crossed her legs she was trying to act like this was so usual for her meeting her potential future husband but inside she was feeling awkward and annoyed that she had no say in who she married. She looked at him she thought he was handsome but she was worried he was going to be up himself. "Do you mind me asking how do you feel about you know the arranged marriage?" She really wanted to know what he thought.
Name: Isabelle Remora.
Age: 19
Description: Brunette long straight hair, greeny blue eyes, tanned body, five foot seven, 102 lbs, 30 C boobs, tiny round ass and a beautiful smile.
History: daughter of Ilda and Frank Remora the owners of Remora hotels and casinos. Her grandfather made millions in oil in his younger years so the Remora's are set up for life. Isabelle is set to marry Trent Bass son of Carl Bass his mother dead Carl is married to his fourth wife Gwen. The Bass fortune comes from Trent's great grandfathers findings of artefacts and for his fantastic creations. Trent and Isabelle have only met each other for a brief amount of time now they are due to marry because of an arrangement made by their families.
Isabelle was in her white BMW driving to her parents house where she was going to meet her future husband properly. She had heard so many rumours about him being a self-absorbed player. Isabelle was a girl who played dirty she thought revenge was best served cold, she's smart, calculated and mischievous. She was in a tight black skirt that went to her knees, a white v-necked blouse that showed a good amount of cleavage and on her feet was a pair of black heels. She was nervous about netting Trent properly she would have to lay some rules down with him if they were going to be able to work and actually get married. She hoped they'd get along she didn't want a mockery of a marriage even though it was arranged. She wanted to be happy and have a good marriage would Trent want that or would he want to carry on his player ways. She might have to convince him by showing him what kinda wife she'd be, she'd be a good presentable wife but in the bedroom she would be a sexy horny minx and she knew how to show him that he would maybe get a treat before lunch and the treat would be her under her skirt and blouse was a white corset with frilly French silk knickers with suspenders . She pushed her hair out of her face as she parked at the front of her parents house. She walked into the house and saw Trent she had seen his face at all the big events. She slide next to him on the sofa they were alone in the living their families in the study. "Hi I'm Isabelle your Trent right, what do you think of the place I designed this house with the help of my farther its only just been finished." She smiled at him as she crossed her legs she was trying to act like this was so usual for her meeting her potential future husband but inside she was feeling awkward and annoyed that she had no say in who she married. She looked at him she thought he was handsome but she was worried he was going to be up himself. "Do you mind me asking how do you feel about you know the arranged marriage?" She really wanted to know what he thought.