Seeking someone to play the role of business man; Shane Sterling The latest man on the scene. He's been dating Karmen's mother for a few months now and she's never liked him. He's her mother's first American boyfriend, having always gone for Spanish men before Shane turned up. But what was she to expect? They both moved from Spain to America just 6 months prior. Can Karmen buck up her ideas and make it work for all of them? Please send me a PM before joining!
Karmen woke from her mid-afternoon slumber to the sound of the doorbell ringing. She was laying on the couch in the front room as she narrowed her eyes, letting them adjust to the light shining through the large front window. A yawn slipped from her lips as she climbed up onto her feet shortly afterwards, before heading out into the hallway to see who was at the door. She was dressed in comfortable attire. A white wife beater and a pair of gray booty shorts. It had been hot all day so her dress code would surely be excused. "Who is it??" she called out, hoping for an answer but to no avail. With a soft sigh, Karmen unhooked the door from its latch and pulled it open to reveal her mother's current boyfriend, Shane, the American.
A disgruntled look upon Karmen's face would be seen as soon as she laid eyes on Shane. She wondered what he was even doing at her house. Her mother wasn't in, in fact, she wouldn't be for the rest of the afternoon as she was still working. She soon began to ponder as to why he wasn't working too. What are you doing here? She wasn't trying to come across as bitchy, he just brought it out of her. Her mother put it down to teenage hormones, she was, after all, at the tender age of 18.
Uh, come in, I guess? She didn't want to invite him in but she felt she had little to no choice in the matter. When he smiled at her, she rolled her eyes back at him. Close the door behind you. She would leave him be as much as possible, though she still wanted to know what he was doing here without her mother around. Before she made her escape up to her room, she turned to face him. "So? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at work or something?" Again, she rolled her eyes at him a second time. She wasn't entirely sure if she even wanted to know his answer, but she'd keep an eye on him anyway from time to time. That was if he chose to stick around.
"If you're going to wait around until mom gets back, then please just stay out of my way. I'm busy doing... stuff." She really wasn't busy, she was just annoyed that him of all people had disturbed her nap time. Scoffing, Karmen soon made her way upstairs and into her bedroom, leaving him downstairs getting up to goodness knows what.
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Karmen woke from her mid-afternoon slumber to the sound of the doorbell ringing. She was laying on the couch in the front room as she narrowed her eyes, letting them adjust to the light shining through the large front window. A yawn slipped from her lips as she climbed up onto her feet shortly afterwards, before heading out into the hallway to see who was at the door. She was dressed in comfortable attire. A white wife beater and a pair of gray booty shorts. It had been hot all day so her dress code would surely be excused. "Who is it??" she called out, hoping for an answer but to no avail. With a soft sigh, Karmen unhooked the door from its latch and pulled it open to reveal her mother's current boyfriend, Shane, the American.
A disgruntled look upon Karmen's face would be seen as soon as she laid eyes on Shane. She wondered what he was even doing at her house. Her mother wasn't in, in fact, she wouldn't be for the rest of the afternoon as she was still working. She soon began to ponder as to why he wasn't working too. What are you doing here? She wasn't trying to come across as bitchy, he just brought it out of her. Her mother put it down to teenage hormones, she was, after all, at the tender age of 18.
Uh, come in, I guess? She didn't want to invite him in but she felt she had little to no choice in the matter. When he smiled at her, she rolled her eyes back at him. Close the door behind you. She would leave him be as much as possible, though she still wanted to know what he was doing here without her mother around. Before she made her escape up to her room, she turned to face him. "So? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at work or something?" Again, she rolled her eyes at him a second time. She wasn't entirely sure if she even wanted to know his answer, but she'd keep an eye on him anyway from time to time. That was if he chose to stick around.
"If you're going to wait around until mom gets back, then please just stay out of my way. I'm busy doing... stuff." She really wasn't busy, she was just annoyed that him of all people had disturbed her nap time. Scoffing, Karmen soon made her way upstairs and into her bedroom, leaving him downstairs getting up to goodness knows what.