The march secret

jillaby

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Looking for a male character to play John's nephew. It will be a romantic roleplay and not just about sex..

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When Jonh died, Valerie was not invited to the funeral, though she had been with him troughout his sickness and taken care of him. The rest of the family had already talked about firing her from March's Seafood Company where she was one of the managers.'It was not that Valery was incompetent, but that it was popular belief that Valery's child Emma was Jonh's illegitimate child.

The child had red curls and the March nose.
Not that John was married. He had been a bachelor his entire life, but what people could not understand was that he had been sixty five year old when he had brought Valery to Searoad.
He had given her a cottage and a position and he had spoiled the child silly.

The family could not wrap their minds around this. But the thing they were sure of was that Valery was a scheming woman with her eyes on Jonh's money.
But now that John was dead, Valery would have no chance at marrying him.
They would be kind for John's sake and give her a pension- also for the sake of the child who was not to be blamed.
Maybe in the future the child could fully become a March, but Valery would have to go.

That was the idea- until John's will was read.
The Seafood Company, the huge house on SandDollar Road, material assets, his stable.
Everything.
Was left to Valery Presley.
And though the women of the family entreated her for the sake of politeness and good manners, and on the basis of what will the people say to renounce to everything- she said no.

They had known Valery was a scheming evil woman- out only for the money.
They would have no mercy on her.
They would call John's nephew- he was the only one who could fight for the inheritance- after all the rest of the family was not blood related- only because John's younger brother had married into their family could they claim family ties...but their nephew...he would put the Presley girl in her place.

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"Yes this is Ms Presley, excuse me? she did? very well I will go get her"
Emma had gotten in a fight at school again. And Valery had enough work at the company to feel a tad irritated. Not only that, but John's family had made sure most of the families at searoad gave them a hard time.

She grabbed her car keys and slung her back over shoulder "david take care of things. Emma is in trouble again"
David nodded and she hurried out of the building, only to come nose to chest with a very tall- she looked up at him- and very handsome man.
"I was lost in the clouds" she said apologetically.
He was a stranger to this town- because in the ten years she had lived here, he had yet to see him.
It was a rather small town and someone this- sexy- she almost snorted to herself with her strange thoughts- she would have noticed him a long time ago.

She walked past him across the parking lot to her car.
With the man back there she had almost forgotten about Emma.
 
Carlton "Marx" James

Name: Carlton James
Nick name: Marx
Hieght: 6'2"
Looks:Black hair, hazel eyes, tall with a dark complexion
Age: 35

The Lear 90 touches door with just the slightest tip of the ground and rolls down the runway. Carlton James looks out the window. The sun reflects of the white wing of the plane. He smiles as the plane rolls quickly to the business air hanger. THe E-Mail had said a car would be waiting for him. That is fine. He thinks. He l;eans back in his seat and waits for the plane to come to a complete stop.

THe Jet Service hanger is large. The jet stops rolling and the co-pilot comes out of the cockpit smiles at Carlton and opens the doorway. Carlton get up from his seat and walk toward the door. He opens up his jacket and pulls out his wallet. He pulls out 4 500 euro notes and hands them to the co-pilot. "Tell Randy he did a great job, here's something for both of you, and Bob, Randy gets half."

"No problem Mr. James." The co-pilot shakes hands with him and returns to the co-pit. Carlton exits the plane and walks toward the waiting car. A driver approaches. " Mr. James? My name is Terrance the replacement driver. Quinn your normal drive had to go to his daughters school, it seems as if the little girl got in a fight." Terrance opens the door and Carlton climbs in. Terrance closes the door and trots around to the driver's side and gets in.

"Terrance I have no idea where we are going, I hope you do, all I know is that we are going to the March's Seafood Company to see a Miss Valerie Presley, the day time production manager of large fish. What ever that means."

"Yes Mr. James I'm suppose to to take you to her office, so you two can meet and chat about Mr. March's business."

Carlton leans back in his seat and smiles. I like that, Meet and chat about Mr. March's business." It takes a little under a hour to get to the March's Seafood Company offices. Carlton waits as Terrance opens the door for him. He gets out and walks toward the main enterance. A well built woman comes rushing out the door and runs into him. She looks up at him.

"I was lost in the clouds" she states quickly and moves on. Carlton watches as she walks away. Nice ass. The front doors slide open and he is greeted by a uniformed guard. "May I help you, Sir?" the guard askes.

"Yes, My name is Carlton James I'm here to see Valerie Presley." Carlton replies. The guard smurks. "I would say you just missed her, but you bumped into her as she was leaving.

Carlton looks back at the door way. "That was Valerie Presley? Interesting!"
 
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She found Emma sitting in the principal's office. Her uniform dirty and stained. Her twin ponytails a mess. The ribbons were falling off already. She had a furious look on her face and though her lip was busted and her knees scraped she seemed to be in better condition than the two other girls.
"Emma" She said getting ready to scold her.
"They called you a whore..My mother is not a whore"
she stood there frozen.At eleven a girl should not have to worry about that.
Emma looked defiant.
Ready to take on the world screaming and kicking and biting, no matter who it was.
"I will take her home" she told the counselor who nodded.
There was an awkward silence between the two of them and Valery smiled sardonically.

They probably thought she was if not a whore, at least a terrible person.

"I have work to do" she told Emma in the car "so you will sit in the office, play games on my phone and you are going to like it"
"yes mom" she answered meekly.
"thank you" Valery added
and emma looked up surprised.
"not a lot of people are standing up for me these days...its good to know that you are there for me, but next time..try to be less ferocious about it..okay?"
"okay mom"

When they entered she was given a message that someone came looking for her.
She looked at the card and sighed heavily.
More problems.
well to deal with them.
"Hello this is Valery Presly, I was told you needed to talk to me"
Emma sat on the chair and spun around.
"Emma sit still" she hissed covering the speaker "you might fall"
"Yes Hello, I will be here most of the day, you may come by if you wish"
Carlton. John's nephew. Another person who would want to ask her why John had left her his entire state and to know the true origin of her daughter.
 
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The room is clean and the bed just as he likes it. Carlton walks out to his balcony over looking the bay. His cell phone rings. "Carlton James."
"Hello this is Valery Presly, I was told you needed to talk to me"

"Yes well, my name is Carlton James as know John March's nephew. I just got in town. And well to be quite frank, the family would like me to speak to you." Carlton looks out over the water.
"Yes Hello, I will be here most of the day, you may come by if you wish"

"Yes well I understand. I heard little Emma got in to a bit of a tussle at school with two other girls. Trisha Quinn and Emily French, is she all right? Tell you what, its too late for lunch. How about I send a car around for you and little Emma. Say about 6ish. Oh we will be dining at the Shelton Manors . I'll see you there unless you don't feel uncomfortable in that setting."
 
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Valery was taken a back at the way this man took the matter into his own hands. She was starting to dislike him- it sounded as if he wanted to boss her around.

"yes well..." She looked at Emma who was making odd sounds while she played angry birds on Valery's ipad.
"all right we shall be waiting" It was a matter she needed to resolve before tensions became high and Emma ended up being hurt.

The rest of the day Emma moped around the office and finally Valery set her to shredding papers- a task Emma seemed to enjoy.
When it was time to leave- around four thirty- emma was already whining that she was hungry.
"Wait. we are going to dinner today.somewhere fancy" Not that their large house on Sandollar was not fancy, but rarely did Valery take emma to a nice place. People tended to make odd faces at them and Valery rather not ruin her meal.

She dressed very modestly- a white sundress with a cardigan on top and flats, arranging her chesnut hair into a braid. Emma on the other hand was wearing all of her finery- she loved expensive things and John had left enough money for her to do so.

When the car came Emma wrinkled her nose "mom why aren't we taking our car"
"emma hush and get inside the car"
Emma made a face and settled inside with Valery.

When they arrived at Shelton Manor- they lead them to table that was reserved for them. Valery smiled polite "I am Valery Preston..How do you do..and this Emma March my daughter." Yes Emma had been registered under John's name and Valery could not deny him that.
 
Shelton Manor

Carlton stood as the ladies arrived at the table. "Ah Miss Emma, that sun dress becomes you. How delightfull that were able to join me this evening, yes. I hope you don't mind, I ordered for you."

The servers held out the chairs for the ladies as Carlton looks on amused. When they were settled. He turns to Emma. "Miss Emma, for you my dear I ordered the Sanddollar lamb chops and I understand you like glazed carrots. So I ordered those. And baby red potatos. And last of coarse is Dutch Chocholet milk. And for desert Dutch apple upside down cake. I hope you enjoy it."

"Yes well, I guess that leaves only you very lovely, mom." Carlton turns to Valery. "Would you like to guess what I ordered for you?"
 
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