Becoming his fucktoy (PM interest!)

[xTerrax]

My character:

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Name: Elsa Ricci
Age: 22
Height: 5'10"
Cup size: 38JJ

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I always hated these stupid beach parties that my father hosted. For one, I couldn't stand socializing with his crowd of people - I had nothing in common with these upper-management, corporate douche-bags (who probably would only recognize me from my two big tits). Two, Henry (my fiance) could never show up to these events because they were invite only (my father always came up with excuses as to not invite him). Three, I was fairly certain my dad only invited him as a sort of favor to his employees because a famous model was to arrive.

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Yeah, I was pretty damn famous. Already at twenty-two years old I had thousands upon thousands of fans, following my every word on Twitter, Instagram and Facebook. I hope this doesn't sound conceited of me, because at this point I don't think it is - I was practically a celebrity. But just because I was semi-famous didn't mean that my own father could use me as a means to attract attention to his corporate events. Ah well, at least I was getting a free vacation down here in San Francisco. I got to escape the slush and melting snow at New York at the very least. On a late Thursday night, I said my goodbyes to Henry and prepared myself for a three week trip and got myself to my flight.

I was a nervous flier but got through my long flight with my sanity in check. It didn't take too long for me to get to my hotel at around 3:00 PM and couldn't wait to get to my room. Sure, given that it was my first time to San Francisco that there were plenty of sights to see, but I figured that some rest was in order. That's when I saw the last person I wanted to see - the short, fifty year old man that brought fear to my father's spine - Rick Paine, my dad's rival and the man after his job.
What was he doing here? And...god damn, he was staring at me and waved. Not wanting to be rude, I waved back and braced myself.

[OOC: Hey guys! I'm looking for one dominant man to play as Rick Paine. If you're interested, let me know with a PM. Thanks ]