Erlikkhan
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Intro: Rick wanted to kill him. Jason was his best friend, or at least that is what he had thought. How could he double-cross him like this, getting him to invest every free nickel in a scam just so he could pay off his gambling debts? No, killing him would be too merciful. Rick was going to get even.
Rick was still fuming as he walked back to his penthouse apartment. He was trying to conjure up ways to get even when he saw Jason’s girlfriend across the street. She waved at him, not knowing that there had been this rift. A smile came across Rick’s face. The timing could not have been better.
OOC: I am Rick, a 26 year old freelance computer graphics artist trying to get established. I am 6’, 200 pounds, light brown hair, blue eyes, decent build. Midnight Toy will play Jason’s girlfriend. She can describe herself.
IC: It was perfect. Rick had always had a thing for Jason’s girl, but out of respect he kept his hands off of her. There was something about her, though, that made him feel like a little push here and a little pull there was all it would take to get her out of her clothes and between the sheets. She was just a little too trusting and always trying to please everyone. It was time for Rick to test his theory.
“Hi. Am I glad to see you. I am working on a project but I really need the eye of a woman. Would you mind coming up to my place for a few minutes?”
Rick was still fuming as he walked back to his penthouse apartment. He was trying to conjure up ways to get even when he saw Jason’s girlfriend across the street. She waved at him, not knowing that there had been this rift. A smile came across Rick’s face. The timing could not have been better.
OOC: I am Rick, a 26 year old freelance computer graphics artist trying to get established. I am 6’, 200 pounds, light brown hair, blue eyes, decent build. Midnight Toy will play Jason’s girlfriend. She can describe herself.
IC: It was perfect. Rick had always had a thing for Jason’s girl, but out of respect he kept his hands off of her. There was something about her, though, that made him feel like a little push here and a little pull there was all it would take to get her out of her clothes and between the sheets. She was just a little too trusting and always trying to please everyone. It was time for Rick to test his theory.
“Hi. Am I glad to see you. I am working on a project but I really need the eye of a woman. Would you mind coming up to my place for a few minutes?”
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