The babysitter.

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Sydnie Greene;
A just turned eighteen year old virgin. She has dark brown hair, that falls in waves to about shoulder length, and big green eyes. She's fit, having played soccer for years -- maintaining a nice figure. She stands at a petite five foot two inches, and weighing a little over one hundred pounds. She is indeed, rather small. At the moment, she's wearing a pair of jeans, holes in the knees and rather tattered and a black tanktop with lace around the top and bottom hem, as well as the straps.

Plot Synopsis;
Sydnie took up a summer babysitting job. It's only weeks until school begins, when she takes a job for her 26 or 27 year old neighbor. He's a divorcee, with a three year old daughter, Ally, in which Sydnie babysits. She finds the man attractive, and often finds herself fantasizing about him, but know's nothing would ever come of it seeing as she's just a kid. Besides, he's in the dating world.

Character Needed;
Ally's father.

Other than the fact that her neighbor is around 26 or 27, divorced with a three year old daughter, you can make up the rest and post it, but before doing so PM ME PLEASE. :]
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It was only 10:00, and Ally was already out cold sleeping in her room. It was no wonder that the kid wasn't out sooner, after making Sydnie watch The Little Mermaid three times, and making her play dollies with her for what seemed like forever, the little girl had finally taken it upon herself to go to sleep. This meant that Sydnie had a good hour or so to clean up the messes the little girl had made before her father got home. Babysitting, Sydnie had decided, was the easiest job there was. She just had to keep the kid fed, dressed, and entertained for the short three to five hours that the parent was away. Then she could go home at the end of the night. It was like having your own kid.. that you don't have to live with, and Sydnie was totally attatched to the three year old neighbor girl.

When she had finished putting toys away, she grabbed a glass of water and sat down on the couch. Tired, from soccer practice earlier that day, and tired because of the fact of trying to keep up with the little blonde headed girl. She flipped the TV on, taking a sip of the water and searching through channels, anything to keep her preoccupied until Ally's dad got home.
 
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Name: Ed Douglas
Description: Tall, rugged, fit and smart but too over-worked to spend time looking good, Ed has the air of a tired, over-worked single Dad.

His short brown hair gets overgrown and a bit messy (but the girls at the office find it sexy) as they do with his often unshaven stubble, adding the hint of an 'edge' to his sharp blue eyes.

Ed's recent divorce has left him pretty shaken up - but he's pulled it together for his daughter, Ally. He'd won custody, and why not? It was that slut who'd been fucking around.

He works too many hours to ensure Ally has the best of everything, but gives himself the rare treat of a Friday night out. He hires in a baby-sitter and hits the town, just to unwind. He drinks, not a lot, but probably a bit "too much" but he deserves it. Besides, Ally's fine - she seems to really like this new baby-sitter. She's always raving about the ideas she has for her dollys.

After a final whisky and a dance with this hot girl who'd been giving him the eye all night (then mentioned her body-builder boyfriend) Ed gets a cab home, not drunk, but 'merry' and slightly horny...
 
She had just been engrossed in some reality television show when she heard the sound of a motor outside. Mr. Douglas was home. To ensure that Ally was still asleep, to show that her job was done, Sydnie bounded up the stairs. She peeked in the little girl's room, making sure the three year old was fast asleep. She was.

Syds smiled to herself for a job well done, and wandered down the stairs to see Mr. Douglas in the door.

"Hi Mr. Douglas." She said with a cheery smile, "How was your night out?" She asked, curiously making conversation.
 
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She had just been engrossed in some reality television show when she heard the sound of a motor outside. Mr. Douglas was home. To ensure that Ally was still asleep, to show that her job was done, Sydnie bounded up the stairs. She peeked in the little girl's room, making sure the three year old was fast asleep. She was.

Syds smiled to herself for a job well done, and wandered down the stairs to see Mr. Douglas in the door.

"Hi Mr. Douglas." She said with a cheery smile, "How was your night out?" She asked, curiously making conversation.

It took Ed three attempts to get his key into the lock. Perhaps he was more drunk than he thought? Finally the door clicked and swung open, just as Sydnie walked down the stairs. His mind raced thinking, "Something must be wrong with Ally!" - but then he saw her warm smile and knew everything was ok. She must have just been checking on her, she really was conscientious this girl... and as he looked at her smile he noticed her eyes, like two green oceans...

Ed shook himself (what was he thinking, she was what, 18?)

"Hi Mr. Douglas." she said with a smile "How was your night out?"

Ed returned her smile.

"Not too bad thanks. Pretty good in fact. I won $50 from Jake on the pool table." he chuckled at his own childish competetiveness. "That paid for the drinks at the club at least." and he grinned as the burn and rush of the whisky pulsed again.

"And now, I need some coffee" he chuckled again. "Everything ok here? Ally all right?" then pausing... "Did you need to get straight off or do you want a cup?"
 
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It took Ed three attempts to get his key into the lock. Perhaps he was more drunk than he thought? Finally the door clicked and swung open, just as Sydnie walked down the stairs. His mind raced thinking, "Something must be wrong with Ally!" - but then he saw her warm smile and knew everything was ok. She must have just been checking on her, she really was conscientious this girl... and as he looked at her smile he noticed her eyes, like two green oceans...

Ed shook himself (what was he thinking, she was what, 18?)

"Hi Mr. Douglas." she said with a smile "How was your night out?"

Ed returned her smile.

"Not too bad thanks. Pretty good in fact. I won $50 from Jake on the pool table." he chuckled at his own childish competetiveness. "That paid for the drinks at the club at least." and he grinned as the burn and rush of the whisky pulsed again.

"And now, I need some coffee" he chuckled again. "Everything ok here? Ally all right?" then pausing... "Did you need to get straight off or do you want a cup?"


As he spoke of his night, she leaned against the railing of the stairs. She found interest in almost anything anyone said, as long as the focus wasn't kept on her. She liked knowing about others, quite honestly. Besides, she had figured that his night had been a little more interesting, than eating Ally's pretend 'waffles' from her little play kitchen.

"Sounds like an eventful night." She mused, a small laugh following. "... Or do you want a cup?" Yes. She did. More than anything. She pushed her hands into her pockets, stepping off of the steps, another smile moving across her lips.

"Everything's fine. Ally's been sleeping for about an hour or so, no interruptions." She paused for a moment, nodding. "And coffee sounds great."
 
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As he spoke of his night, she leaned against the railing of the stairs. She found interest in almost anything anyone said, as long as the focus wasn't kept on her. She liked knowing about others, quite honestly. Besides, she had figured that his night had been a little more interesting, than eating Ally's pretend 'waffles' from her little play kitchen.

"Sounds like an eventful night." She mused, a small laugh following. "... Or do you want a cup?" Yes. She did. More than anything. She pushed her hands into her pockets, stepping off of the steps, another smile moving across her lips.

"Everything's fine. Ally's been sleeping for about an hour or so, no interruptions." She paused for a moment, nodding. "And coffee sounds great."

Ed smiled as Sydnie stepped down from the stairs. God she was tiny - so cute... like a little, pretty doll herself; that dark hair spilling over her shoulders. Ed's mind flashed with the idea of tossing her over his shoulder playfully. He swallowed hard... 'whisky talking... that's the whisky talking' he told himself.

"Everything's fine. Ally's been sleeping for about an hour or so, no interruptions." she said, still smiling. He waited, almost expecting the "I have to get going" line... He hated to admit it, but he need the company, especially female company. To say 'it had been awhile' would be like saying the Pope was 'a bit Catholic'.

]"And coffee sounds great." she added. Ed grinned broadly striding into the kitchen and turning on the lights under the units. Not too bright, his eyes were still sensitive after a night in dark clubs.

"Great!" he said over his shoulder. "I've only got super-strong stuff from Ecuador. I'm a bit of a caffeine freak." he smiled again, waving a hand towards the table for Sydnie to sit, as he rustled in the cupboards for filters, coffee and mugs.

(OOC: Sorry, but I'm away now until Monday. Still around for a few more hours today, but didn't want you waiting around for me - back for more on Monday!)
 
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She followed as he made his way into the kitchen, her hand absently moving to her hair and pushing a few strand peices from her eyes. Mr. Douglas had that kind of rough look to him, which Sydnie figured was the reason she was so drawn to him. He was quite young for a father, so she didn't really see him like that. She basically just saw him as a guy who lived in her neighborhood.

"I've only got super-strong stuff from Ecuador.." Her mind drifted off only catching a bit of the sentence. "No, that's fine. I always drink it strong." And that was the truth. The eighteen year old was always downing a cup before school, or soccer or whatever, and most of the time, she drank it black.

She found a seat at the table, sitting down with one leg under her and the other bent, wrapping her arms slightly around it, allowing a bit of cleavage to be exposed from the tanktop she wore. She always sat like that, it was comfortable for her.

[That's fine :] ]
 
Ed barely noticed Sydnie pad into the room behind him as he crashed about, still half-drunk in the cupboards.

He turned his head to glance over his shoulder at her voice:

"No, that's fine. I always drink it strong." she said, sitting at the table where he'd indicated. She tucked one leg under herself, so cute, so coquettish, wrapping her arms around her other leg, leaning over. At the flash of cleavage Ed's mind screamed "Look away! She's the babysitter!" but he found himself unable to resist a quick glance. The twitch in his crotch told him he liked what he saw... but his mind still told him "wrong, wrong, wrong!" and he finally tore his glance away before she looked up.

He side-stepped quickly to the fridge, finding the milk had gone off two days ago and offered up a silent prayer that she liked her coffee black.

Pouring out the two mugs, he sat himself opposite her, banging the two cups down on the table, taking his first sip too soon, almost savouring the burning heat and the caffeine as it hit his blood-stream.

He smiled over his cup at Sydnie, desperately keeping his eyes on her face.
 
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