DangerousDarkEyes
Shadow Dancer
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Amber Mills
At 21 years old, she was a remarkable young woman, intelligent, witty and extremely popular at the college she attended. Of course, especially with the male gender for she was a raving beauty, standing 5’7, slender figure, 34C with thick auburn hair and green eyes that always seemed to sparkle. Between her daytime life with school and the projects she was involved in and then her extremely active social life, never lacking dates or a nights out with her friends, she rarely found herself much time to spare.
Living close to the college also had it’s benefits, along with being able to run home in between several classes to study, change or just take a break, she also had the house free during the day while her parents were at work. And living on the west coast where the weather was rather warm all year round, she used this to her advantage, bringing one of her male friends over for an afternoon break of swimming, a quickie or whatever the fancied now and again.
But today was different, she had forgotten the folder with all the plans for the upcoming weekend spring festival in it and she needed it for the meeting scheduled later that day. What she noticed first when she pulled up in the driveway was the great looking car parked in front of her house. But not giving it much more thought, figuring someone had company, she pulled the car in the garage, shutting the door behind her.
Walking in the door that led to the kitchen, she was already stripping off her tan blouse having decided to put on one of her tank tops instead, the weather having gotten a little warmer than she had expected earlier. Not watching where she was going, looking down as she unclasped the front hook of her bra, she walked right into the hard chest of a man standing in her kitchen.
“Oh my god…I…uhm…” she stuttered, quickly trying to cover herself, while looking up to see a well dressed gentleman just as surprised as she was, but also grinning from ear to ear. She backed away, holding her blouse in front of her, although by that grin on his face, he had gotten quite a look a her. “Excuse me but who the hell are you and how did you get in here?” She was staring at him, and then it dawned on her that this might be the quest her father had mentioned that was coming to stay with them.
OOC: PM if interested in playing the guest.
At 21 years old, she was a remarkable young woman, intelligent, witty and extremely popular at the college she attended. Of course, especially with the male gender for she was a raving beauty, standing 5’7, slender figure, 34C with thick auburn hair and green eyes that always seemed to sparkle. Between her daytime life with school and the projects she was involved in and then her extremely active social life, never lacking dates or a nights out with her friends, she rarely found herself much time to spare.
Living close to the college also had it’s benefits, along with being able to run home in between several classes to study, change or just take a break, she also had the house free during the day while her parents were at work. And living on the west coast where the weather was rather warm all year round, she used this to her advantage, bringing one of her male friends over for an afternoon break of swimming, a quickie or whatever the fancied now and again.
But today was different, she had forgotten the folder with all the plans for the upcoming weekend spring festival in it and she needed it for the meeting scheduled later that day. What she noticed first when she pulled up in the driveway was the great looking car parked in front of her house. But not giving it much more thought, figuring someone had company, she pulled the car in the garage, shutting the door behind her.
Walking in the door that led to the kitchen, she was already stripping off her tan blouse having decided to put on one of her tank tops instead, the weather having gotten a little warmer than she had expected earlier. Not watching where she was going, looking down as she unclasped the front hook of her bra, she walked right into the hard chest of a man standing in her kitchen.
“Oh my god…I…uhm…” she stuttered, quickly trying to cover herself, while looking up to see a well dressed gentleman just as surprised as she was, but also grinning from ear to ear. She backed away, holding her blouse in front of her, although by that grin on his face, he had gotten quite a look a her. “Excuse me but who the hell are you and how did you get in here?” She was staring at him, and then it dawned on her that this might be the quest her father had mentioned that was coming to stay with them.
OOC: PM if interested in playing the guest.