Looking for someone to play a lonely rich man

[AWhoopsieDaisy]

I'm looking for someone to play a rather lonely man of great wealth, perhaps on the older socially awkward side. But I'll leave his characterization up to you for the most part. I'll be playing my character Dio who's personality should be pretty apparent fairly quickly.


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Dio originally only intended for things between the two to be a one night stand. A quick fix and a free meal. What she wasn't expecting was the extravagance and the theatrics. The decadence of it all feeds into her hedonistic philosophy so seamlessly she just couldn't resist a second date. And a third. And a fourth.

Dio's unstable job and less than glamorous home life with her nutcase of a roommate makes her dates with him a sort of escapist fantasy. A much needed vacation from a world that demands so much of her just to pay rent. She's a hedonist often mistaken for a gold digger. She doesn't want wealth. She simply finds the greatest joy out of the petty things in life and wishes to be able to enjoy them without suffering to attain it. This philosophy extends to sex aswell as material goods.

Dates with him are an event to look forward to. She dresses in what she considers to be finery with a bit of personal flare. Short skirt, long jacket, dangly earrings and rose tinted glasses. She's always a bit of a mess. Usually having switched outfits in the car after coming directly from work. Hair and makeup done with the guidance of the rear view mirror. Arriving at his place late as usual. There's a lot of effort put into looking so effortless.

"What did you think I was gonna ghost you? I wouldn't miss this for the world" she strides in spinning in a slow circle to admire the place before looking back to the host pulling her sunglasses down. She smiles. Her 1950s city girl way of speaking stands out in the modern era, "I've been looking forward to this all week doll. Lord I've missed you." It's got a certain charm to it. Not quite casual but not so stuck up either. The polo and khakis of spoken formality.

 

[Nylonian]

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Hank has always had the knack for fine dressing and his line of work means that he can always get a last minute spot at the trendiest joints in town. Hank's eccentricity has meant that few could match his propensity for the bombastic and yet his awkward sense of humour and comedic timing has meant that he hasn't had the best luck with the ladies. That is until his fling with Dio became a regular occurrence.

Hank was more than happy to indulge Dio seeing as how she showed so much interest in his choice of cocktails and the elaborate nature in which his plans his outings. He enjoyed the fact that Dio could appreciate his sense of humour and yet give him a hard time most of the time to keep his ego grounded. Hank also appreciates that Dio matches his eccentricity; quite evident in the way she puts together her outfits. He finds it amusing and always refreshing. "She always manages to make it work somehow."

"Dio. I found this new gin joint that is having a promotion of their new Yuzu gin. Wanna tag along? Oh and I've planned a few things for your outfit." Hank handed Dio an envelope containing a nice pair of seamed stay-up stockings from a little company called Wolford and a new crystal necklace. "This should be another night to remember." He thought to himself as he took another drag of his cigarette.

 

[AWhoopsieDaisy]

Given an outfit on invitation. How presumptuous. She smiles laughing to herself. Hank is lucky she finds his gifts flattering. Though she won't admit it. It's part of the game, this wouldn't be as fun if she made it easy. She teases peering over her glasses with a raised eyebrow,


"Getting awfully bold aren't you, Hank?" She lifts her hair out of the way, as she puts on the necklace, letting it rest just above her cleavage. Always giving him shit as she accepts the gift anyway, lovingly laughing at his more awkward moments. It's cute the way he asks her to put things on like he doesn't plan on being the one to take them off of her.


"I don't normally wear socks with sandals but for you, I'll make an exception." She winks pushing her shades back up. Lifting one leg and bending down at the waist to take off her open toe heels one by one. Careful to not let the bare socks touch the floor at any point as she rolls them up her smooth shaven legs.


"Mmm Sounds like fun." She stands upright once more pushing her red curls out of her face with an excited smile. Briefly pulling at the bottom of her skirt to fix it. It just barely hides her choice in lingerie.

 

[Nylonian]

"I presume you're ready to go? Not really the outfit I would have went with consider the choice of establishment but I think they'll make an exception for you. You got the seams on the stockings straight and everything." Hank teased. "I really look forward to trying their new gin. I heard we get a free shot of gin to sample on entry tonight!"

Hank brushed Dio's hair aside and gave her a kiss on the cheek and stood there admiring her eyes and her red curls. "We better get going before I get tempted to order in like we did the other night." Hank was also secretly admiring Dio's lingerie as she was walking to the front door to put her heels on...

"She always has immaculate taste in lingerie even though her outfits are so eccentric. It's going to be a fun night." Hank thought to himself. On that note, he made sure that he grabbed everything and reached for the keys to his convertible and opened the door for Dio and said, "After you, dear lady."