His search for the redhead of his dreams

ScaredWarrior

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This thread is about a young man's search for the redhead that has haunted and made worth going to sleep since he was a young boy. He is wished and longed for her as long as he can remember at every woman he has ever been with has never compared to the one in his dream. He is now moved to California and is off to search to find the woman that he is always dreamed of. He has looked in bars as well as parties and now his search has forced him deeper into the world of sex. He was given the number and address by one of his more interesting friends he is met through all of this. As he makes his way down to what is to him more like a blood bar or a sex bar he is not sure.


Brian has long black hair with dark green eyes, his face is a little scruffy. He has about a medium build since he works out about one to two times a week. He is about six-foot even. He wears a black shirt with the words watch out for stupid people in large groups. Over his black shirt he wears a traditional bikers jacket and a black pare of jeans with a black leather belt.

He makes his way down the alleyway checking the number on his paper to the number on the door. After he makes his way down the staircase and passed the bouncers. His eyes scanned the room unbelievable of all things he see's as he makes his way to the bar. As the bartender for a beer and begins the scan the room ... she catches his eye....
 
Her

He looked lost, hungry, confused, tired. Clearly hadnt had a full nights rest in sometime, or a shave for that matter. And something would have to be done with that hair, that was for certain.

He came in looking around for something, something which he didnt believe to find. My heart caught in my throat, he was so..vulnerable.

My green eyes caught his equally green eyes and I smiled, I could see the shock on his face. I was clearly wasnt what he expected to find, or was I? Was he searching for me as well?

No matter.

I slipped off the barstool with my eyes caught rigidly on his. Like a predator I slunk across the room with a subtle knowing smile, with just a hint of mischief. My dress was out of style in this place. The long satin red shoulderless dress , slit up the side but still trailing behind me, the long black opera gloves. My hair radiant and cascading like a 40's movie star.

I sat beside him.

" Looking for someone ?" I purred.
 
john

As she walks up from his eyes are fixated on her in shock, his throat gets very dry in his hands began to sweat. When he hears her open her mouth the sound seems to be as sweet as an angel but as spicy and as seductive as a demon.

He looks at her with a still shock expression upon his face his mouth hanging open as if he had no control over. His lips began to tremble as it tries to mutter some words "I....I ...I.... I'm not sure i why came I'm in searching so long for something that I've now forgot what is." He stares likely at her not knowing why that just came out of his mouth. Tries to thinks of something real cool quickly to say all that he can get out is " you are by far the most strangest beautiful womans I've ever seen in my entire life" his face turned completely red as he can't believe he just said that. He thinks himself do I have any control over my mouth or what, i am the biggest dork ever it seems. Hoping that either she will say something to make hims feel or she will run away in horror and never show his face in his place again.
 
John

anyone like to pick up were she let off or make there own chara please Pm so we can get this thread going again
 
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