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OOC: This is a role play for myself and pacman30. At this time, we're not looking to invite another author in but we'll keep people updated if there is interest and we feel a change would benefit the story. For now, please read and enjoy! (If you wish to offer up "feedback" feel free to PM so we can leave the thread as "story only". Thanks!)
Character Bio:
Name: Veronica (Ronni) Robinson
Age: 38
Physical Appearance: 5' 4", but wears 5" to 6" heels - often spikes - at the office, average build with some muscle tone (like in her calves, thighs, and buttocks) and curves (think hourglass). She has long, very dark brown hair that oftentimes is up in a bun or twist, olive green eyes, and wears glasses. They're black wire-rimmed and she wears them just for looks - no prescription glass. Her breasts seem a bit large for her frame...and I'll allow the imagination to determine what that means!
Other Attributes/Info: She is divorced and won the business in deliberation. It was her final "fuck you" to the ex to gain sole ownership of the business he started. (He cheated on her, with his secretary who was a young gal fresh out of high school. Ironically, her life seems to mirror his now. Some of the other employees begin to notice this, snicker, spread rumors, etc.)
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IC:
"Thank you. That is all," Veronica said to the temp, dismissing her from her office.
Soon the new intern would be here and she could be rid of that foolish girl forever. Though the temp agency claimed they offered only well trained and highly professional personnel, the stream of temps that paraded in and out of her office in the past few weeks were far under par. Foolish young girls, all of them, probably still in college and wet behind the ears. They were giggly, trashy little girls who knew nothing of the professional world. But not Tim.
Tim was a college student, that much was true, but he was going to school to ensure a business degree. He was a promising young man with great potential. Best of all, though, he was her ex husband's nephew. Just another way she could stick-it-to-him and get under his skin. That, she loved!
A soft buzz sounded in the room, then the temps voice on the intercom. "The intern is here, Mrs. Robinson."
"Send him in!" Veronica replied just a bit too rushed.
Her face flushed and her breath quickened. She brushed the front of her white Versace blouse with her hands to smooth out any wrinkles, then did the same with her pin-stripe pencil skirt. As an afterthought, she undid one more button and her ample bosom popped up through the opening. Just a hint of white lace from her bra could be seen depending on how she carried herself, and she knew if she bent forward a lot more would be visible.
Just then the door opened...
Character Bio:
Name: Veronica (Ronni) Robinson
Age: 38
Physical Appearance: 5' 4", but wears 5" to 6" heels - often spikes - at the office, average build with some muscle tone (like in her calves, thighs, and buttocks) and curves (think hourglass). She has long, very dark brown hair that oftentimes is up in a bun or twist, olive green eyes, and wears glasses. They're black wire-rimmed and she wears them just for looks - no prescription glass. Her breasts seem a bit large for her frame...and I'll allow the imagination to determine what that means!
Other Attributes/Info: She is divorced and won the business in deliberation. It was her final "fuck you" to the ex to gain sole ownership of the business he started. (He cheated on her, with his secretary who was a young gal fresh out of high school. Ironically, her life seems to mirror his now. Some of the other employees begin to notice this, snicker, spread rumors, etc.)
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
IC:
"Thank you. That is all," Veronica said to the temp, dismissing her from her office.
Soon the new intern would be here and she could be rid of that foolish girl forever. Though the temp agency claimed they offered only well trained and highly professional personnel, the stream of temps that paraded in and out of her office in the past few weeks were far under par. Foolish young girls, all of them, probably still in college and wet behind the ears. They were giggly, trashy little girls who knew nothing of the professional world. But not Tim.
Tim was a college student, that much was true, but he was going to school to ensure a business degree. He was a promising young man with great potential. Best of all, though, he was her ex husband's nephew. Just another way she could stick-it-to-him and get under his skin. That, she loved!
A soft buzz sounded in the room, then the temps voice on the intercom. "The intern is here, Mrs. Robinson."
"Send him in!" Veronica replied just a bit too rushed.
Her face flushed and her breath quickened. She brushed the front of her white Versace blouse with her hands to smooth out any wrinkles, then did the same with her pin-stripe pencil skirt. As an afterthought, she undid one more button and her ample bosom popped up through the opening. Just a hint of white lace from her bra could be seen depending on how she carried herself, and she knew if she bent forward a lot more would be visible.
Just then the door opened...