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Thread: No Turning Back (Alvis Alendran&SHARPii)

Harrison leaned back, thinking about her statement. Hmm, the Harrison Trenton. I honestly don't know if I've met that man. He said calmly, a smile on his face. It had been a while since someone had called attention to the fact that he was widely known as a powerhouse when it came to law, and management. I think he lives at the office, and in the courtroom. From what I've heard, I think that he does all he can to keep the world at bay a little. I think he makes sure that people see the armoured exterior that he puts up, and think that they've truly met the man. But I think... He was quiet a second, as though gathering his thoughts up properly. To be honest, he was. It had been a while since he'd had to talk like this. ...I think he only really come out in the quiet moments. Simple times, you know? Answering a call from someone who needs a hand. Making sure they're okay. And maybe with a drink while in good company. He smiled at the last, a smile that seemed to invite a person into his confidence, a friendly smile, not one that he'd worn around Esther before this. He did take a careful stock of his surroundings. He did note that the TV lacked any external device that allowed calbe or sattelite access, but he took that as a good sin. Most of what was shown on the airwaves was inane prattle and drivel, one was better off without it. Good cinema was rare in these days, but his eyes did pick out he names on a few cases for DVDs. Three were popped open, as though they saw a great deal of use, and that made three fairly solid chices really. Two of them truly classics, and one of them a fascinatingly dark musical choice. Esther seemed to have some reasonable depth to her choices. But with how busy she had to be working the two jobs, to have the time for movies... she must not really get out much beyond working. An insular person, but Harrison had guessed that much from her behaviour. Granted, this was not a night that one should use as a standard of comparison for her normal activities. It was not often that Harrison felt regret for anything he did, he was actually quite unapologetic. But now, he had the twinge of regret that Esther had bene dragged through so much this night, the loss of her friend, finding the body in such a horrific state. He quashed that regret very easily. It was not in his control, and the fact that one of his employees had found the body gave him all the leeway he needed to represent the person without drawing any suspicion onto himself. But here, now, none of it really mattered. He did what he could to focus on that concept, one that he had also not really followed well since early law school. The here and now was all he'd had then, no real plans for the future, just a bundle of hope that he might manage to land a decent job. He'd drank, partied, done what most had considered really living back then. And then he'd started to refine his tastes, the wild years melting away for ironclad control. And now here he was, wondering if he still remembered how to step out from that wall of control.
Thread: No Turning Back (Alvis Alendran&SHARPii)

Sitting back and really getting comfortable because she had a feeling she was in for quite the lovely tale about Mr. Harrison Trenton, Esther held her glass up and she brought her knees up to her chest, resting the glass on top of one knee and her chin on the other, her eyes on his. She was regarding him casually and listening attentively, though the swimming feeling of alcohol hazing her mind was starting to come into effect. She couldnt help it. With how fast she had been drinking and how much of a lightweight she was, that and she probably hadnt eaten since lunch, it meant getting tipsy fast. As he spoke, she observed him. He seemed unsure at first but then he spoke with more sureness in his tone and even his mannerism of sitting. He seemed relaxed and when he smiled that smile, she felt like she melted inside a little bit. It was a smile that reached his eyes, a more real smile than she was sure he had given to anyone, especially her and she felt this warmth seem to radiate around her, buzzing in a good way. It caused her to sit up, lifting her chin from her knee but her drink stayed standing on her knee. She brought it up though and took a long sip, relishing the tonic water as well as the ample amount of gin with it together. It was a delicious little cocktail. I guess I can consider myself truly lucky, Mr. Trenton. She looked at him as she said this and nodded her head in agreement after. I mean, I never would have thought that someone like you could take time like this, to help. Not to say that you wouldnt. I have a feeling youd help wherever you could that youre capable of. I just never thought that Id be the one youre helping. I never thought youd be having a drink with me in my home and just She shrugged, trailing off as she looked down. She was still so grateful and that much was clear. She probably wouldnt be able to stop saying thank you. She wouldnt eve know how to repay him and she wanted to know how she could but she didnt want to say anything more. Finishing her drink, she brought her legs down to lean over and set her empty glass on the little coffee table between them. Looking up at him, Esther sat back and she rest her hands in her lap. Can I get you another? She pointed to his drink. She didnt even know if he liked it. She was just trying to be a good host and also say something to fill silence. She wanted to do something, make a kind of gesture but she wasnt sure if she was brave enough, even if she managed to bring him inside and get him to stay the night. She certainly didnt want him to sleep on her couch But then again, how do you seduce a man as accomplished as Harrison Trenton? Someone who could probably see through her intentions and was probably humoring her or taking pity? Ugh, right now, she didn't have an inhibition in her to care. Tomorrow...well that would surely depend on the night, wouldn't it?
Thread: No Turning Back (Alvis Alendran&SHARPii)

Harrison took a long look at the empty glass he held. Another. That was a statement too, as much as the shoes coming off had been. Well, maybe not as much. It was still something for him to feel he needed to consider very carefully. He also had to wonder whether he wanted to subject himself to another glass of American made alcohol. But what were his options otherwise? Refuse it, and leave them at an awkward silent moment? Accept it, and down another, wondering where teh night would truly lead? He was not completely sure she was even sure where she wanted to go with things. It was clear to him that she was rapidly losing the battle with the alcohol that she'd ingested. Frankly, if he did ask for the new drink, he might be carrying her to bed to sleep it off. While the thought did amuse him somewhat, he had the sneaking suspicion that she'd likely be overly embarrassed about the experience. And that wouldn't do. Not one bit. A younger Harrison would have likely made an overt come on to her by now, not caring if he succeeded or failed, the fun was in the attempt. That man was long dead though, too many possible consequences of failure. Or were there? It was a moment that did call for some brief reflection. She was not unwilling if he made his guess right, and he was barely guessing at this really. He was rather confident to be honest. He highly doubted she'd invited him to stay the night based on the thought of him sleeping on her couch so she could talk to him in the morning. After all, she could have managed a phone call for that, or simply spoken to him at work if that was what she wanted. She'd also made no attempt to change out of her rather provocative get up. Controlled he might be, but he was not dead! And he firmly believed that would be the only acceptable state for a man to be in to not be affected by her in this state. He weighed his options. If she did get up to fix him a drink, it might give him a narrow window in which to act. It might be a longer shot, and one that left a good deal to chance, and interperatation. but what he felt now was that it was worth a try. And if it failed, well, he'd deal with the fallout however he had to. He smiled at Esther, that same smile that seemed so very genuine, so very...warm. Almost intimate. Contrary to what so many people may tell you, at the end of the day, I'm still just a man. Not a king, or a lord, or anything but a man. You're a good employee for the firm Miss Martin, and we look after our own. He paused there as though wondering if he should speak past this point, but ultimately coming to the conclusion that he should. And more than that. More importantly, you are a good person , and that is something that should never be made light of. So yes, I think I might like another drink. Thank you Esther. He used her first name carefully, a festure of familiarity that would either strike her as to friendly, or give her the hint that he was truly opening up to her, and warming to her considerably.
Thread: Looking for a good girl to corrupt

SlutDealer said Deep within every good girl is a deep dark slutty one waiting to get out. Of course everyone thinks you're innocent but we both know differently. Luckily, I love being a horrible influence and specialize in teaching good girls how to be very bad. I'm looking for a girl who want's to roleplay some dark fantasies with her real life self as the character in the roleplay. We could start off easy by roleplaying a one night stand or one of your more tame fantasies or we can push things and roleplay you being trained to be a complete whore. If you'd like to chat and see if we can work out a roleplay send me a message on my messenger aim at sltdealer or on yahoo at front452. Click to expand... Good girl waiting to be trained and corrupted right here. PM me?
Thread: Looking for a good girl to corrupt

I'm going to be around for the next few days. Send me something and we'll play.
Thread: This is My Girlfriend...The Hooker -- WhimsicalsCadence and The Gladiator

Evie Carlson, full-time legal secretary and part-time high-end escort stood before the full-length mirror in her bedroom staring at her reflection which gazed back. She hadnt wanted to do this appointment this evening, and had been talked into it nonetheless. Its only a few days, no longer than the weekend, Sophia had told her, And theres no sex involved. All you have to do is pretend to be the johns girlfriend, nothing more. Of course, Sophia had added, You will inform me if anything else occurs, right? The woman was greedy Evie thought with a chuckle, Yes, Sophia, She had replied, Youll be the first to know if anything else occurs, I promise. Evie adjusted the skirt, turning this way and that and wrinkled her nose at what she saw before removing the garment and dressed instead in a pair of black slacks. The white blouse she wore stayed and a smile curved her lips as she undid another button which exposed the gentle swell of her breasts. From her closet she slipped into a pair of black heels that gave her short stature of five feet an extra four inches, and grabbed a black jacket. Auburn hair had been swept back away from her face in a loose ponytail and her blue eyes glittered like sapphires as she gave herself a wink, thinking this wouldnt be that bad after all. Grabbing her overnight back that she had already packed, just in case, and her purse, Evie locked her apartment behind her and made her way to the front of the building, seeing that the cab had already arrived. Giving the man the address of the hotel, Evie sat back and enjoyed the ride, letting her thoughts take her where they would. Invariably, they always ended up with her thinking that she needed to get out of this other job before she got caught. The last thing she needed, or the firm for that matter, was scandal and her association with such a well-known attorney firm would not keep her in good graces. After paying the fare, Evie entered the hotel and rode the elevator to the floor where she was to meet Dan, the only name that had been provided to her. She was told not to ask any questions until after everything had been explained to her, which piqued her curiosity in more ways than one. Usually she was hired for an evening for nothing but sex, but not this time. This time the john was looking for something more and if it lead to sex, then so be it. Sophia didnt have to be told everything. Arriving at the room, Evie knocked, heard a voice tell her that the door was open and entered. For a long moment she just stood there in the threshold before stepping further into the room and closing the door behind her. Cool blue eyes assessed the man that had hired her and her lips twitched to form a smile as she moved further into the room, Im Evie, she said simply as she moved around him and sat in a chair, getting comfortable, So, care to give me the details? And winked at him, blue eyes losing their edge and warming as her smile grew.
Thread: This is My Girlfriend...The Hooker -- WhimsicalsCadence and The Gladiator

Dan took a deep breath, goodness he was acting like a school boy all over again. He wasnt this nave, was he really just this nervous? I think if we talk about our story how we met and learn about one another, we should be able to wing it. He said in answer to her questions. He gave a slight shrug, No, I didnt make a list one doesnt exactly think to take notes during such a moment. He said the corners of his mouth twitching with a smile yet again. Sure, Im sure there are good sandwich places around here. But if you mean to watch your figure, trust me, you are gorgeous and have nothing to worry about. He said his eyes flicking back to hers again. Then again eating light might be good, as well certainly be expected to eat until we bust at the reunion. He let his hand cover hers where it came to rest on his arm, holding her gentle touch to him. I was always good at studying. He said with a chuckle, Guess I just have to refresh my memory. Maybe by the end of the weekend Ill be able to ace a boyfriend test. He joked. He could feel some of his tension slowly dissipating it was just hard to not be comfortable around her. She just seemed to put him at ease. Its been a while since Ive dated a real woman. Im not sure girls in magazines or on posters count. He said poking fun at himself a bit, and also offering an explanation for his nerves. He had told his parents he had been dating her for some time, so he needed to get over his nerves quickly, it wouldnt look right if he was all shy and nervous around her in front of others. That meant he had to be used to her touching him, had to be able to touch her, and other things like that.
Thread: This is My Girlfriend...The Hooker -- WhimsicalsCadence and The Gladiator

She couldn't help but find Daniel to be charming, even though he behaved as if he'd never been in close quarters with a woman before. The wedding, and the ensuing reunion after, would most definitely be a time for her to push him a little bit for a reaction. She supposed she could probably do it now, but what would the fun be in that without anyone to see? Not that she would intentionally embarrass the man, not, of course, he asked her to. Evie took note of how the corners of his mouth twitched as he answered her questions, her gaze lingering on his lips longer than necessary before she averted them to his eyes which were just as consuming, she thought, considering how green they were. Yes, she thought, sighing wistfully and silently, she could most definitely get lost in those. At his comment that he believed her gorgeous and had nothing to worry about, Evie merely smiled at him, catching his eyes as they flicked in her direction. Laughter erupted when he told her that more than likely they would both be expected to eat until the burst at the seams at the reunion, and she could only shake her head in amusement. But at the touch of his hand as it covered hers, Evie immediately felt warm and relaxed, though she gave no indication of what she was feeling she continued to speak. Blue eyes stared at his hand for a long moment before she shifted her gaze to his own, hearing him say that it'd been a while since he'd dated a real woman. A brow quirked at that comment, and the one following. Yes, the man was definitely a tad bit uncomfortable as well as nervous, she surmised, and stepped closer to him. Their bodies were almost touching and she closed the distance with another small step tilting her head back to look up at him, her eyes dancing as her lips curled into a teasing smile, Well then, she said, sliding her hands up the front of his jacket, Perhaps a little study period is in order for this upcoming test... And standing on her tiptoes, Evie leaned into him as her hands reached his shoulders, her fingers curling within the fabric, and pressed her lips to his own in a very light and gentle kiss. She was taking a chance, she knew, but the man was just too.... adorable in his own way, and she wanted to ensure that he was as comfortable with her as she was with him. Breaking the kiss, Evie gave him another wink, slowly sliding her hands down the front of his jacket then turned, saying over a shoulder, Are you ready, Daniel? The question was left wide open, the meaning to be taken however he wished to interpret it. Food if he was really that hungry, or her. He did, after all, pay for the weekend.
Thread: This is My Girlfriend...The Hooker -- WhimsicalsCadence and The Gladiator

Dan watched her draw closer and closer. His nose in hailed the scent of her perfume, light, enticing. The scent drew him in, he normally wasnt a big fan of perfumes and shampoos and the like but she just smelled so wonderful, it was by no means overpowering, like most of the women he knew. I was always good at studying. He said with another small smile, continuing her joke and innuendo. He let his hands come up and rest on her waist as she stood between his slightly spread thighs. She had to move closer to lean down to kiss him softly on the lips. The gesture was surprising, but by no means unwelcome. He didnt realize she would be willing to do something like that, after all wasnt that the story that everyone always told about prostitutes? They wouldnt kiss their clients? Then again this was different she was pretending to be his girlfriend of course a girlfriend would kiss him. Was she acting, or did she genuinely want him? Either way, the brief touch of lips was intriguing and Dan found himself wanting more. It had been a long time for him for more than just simply dating. Oh, Im ready alright. Dan found himself saying, more boldly than hed said anything else so far with her. His eyes were drawn to the way her tight ass moved in her pants. He started to wonder if this might have been a better idea, with more benefits than he had originally thought.
Thread: Highschool of the Dead?

I could possibly play a Takashi role for you, or maybe an OC?
Thread: when 2 become 1: from divided to united (MC&Gladiator)

NOTE This roleplay is by no means historically accurate. Some details may conflict or not even exist at all. The news came by messenger boy as they were eating breakfast. The young boy was sweating with exertion and his small chest heaved with his labored breaths. A smile crossed the full, dusky rose lips of the young princess as she ordered the messenger boy to rest. He nodded graciously, sinking down in a nearby chair as she ordered for her servants to fetch cool water for the dark haired boy. She walked over to the lad, her movements graceful and befitting of her royal title. She placed one slender hand upon the child's shoulder, smiling. You have done well child. Rest and perhaps I can persuade the cook to bring you out something sweet. The lad nodded eagerly and she gave him a wink. The boy grinned as a servant girl brought out a goblet of cool water and a small cake for the boy to enjoy as promised. Livia smiled, much happier with ruling with kindness than an iron fist. Livia thanked him, excusing herself and straightening the white formesta that covered her creamy skin and curvacious body, much differnent than many of the women in the city whose skin was darkened from the bright sun. Having been born in the North, her colorations varied greatly than those of the Magrathian women, with unblemished, cream colored skin, pale blue eyes and red-gold hair, compaired to the Magrathian's darker hair and eyes excluding the occaisional blonde. She opened the scroll to read the message, finding that the battle against the Malachians had been victorious and the armies were returning. Crulean eyes ringed with dark khol and thick, lush lashes lit up at the thought of the soldiers victorious return, one in particular, her husband, the crowned prince. Having had an arranged marriage, the two had not had the time to become well aquainted before he had been called out to the war. Livia was excited about seeing him again, though their meeting had been brief. With what little time the couple had spent together, she found his company refreshing and calming, being drawn in by his wit and charm. She hurried about, setting plans for a celebration upon their return, a grand party filled with pleasures of the flesh. Her dark red gold hair swished about her shapely hips in a slick waterfall of silken strands as she walked about, held back by a simple gold circlet that rested on her high brow. Golden sandals slapped lightly against the stone and marble floors of the palace as she made her way to the reigning King's halls. Yes, her husband's homecoming would be quite the celebration, she surmised, a smile splitting her lips and displaying perfect pearly white teeth as she hurried along to inform the king of his son's glorious return.
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Thread: His sister's keeper. (Aiden & Mykhaila)

Ray had been busy setting up the small area of their one bedroom house that he had been using for taking pictures. He had decided that their bedroom would make the best place because there were plenty of places for his sister to pose, and the outfits were already near by. The 25 year old drug dealer had convinced his younger sister to pose for pictures. He told her that he knew someone that worked in the modeling business and that he needed pictures to show prospective companies. What he didn't tell her, was that he was in fact keeping them for his own, dirty mind. He had decided a long time ago that no one would be good enough for his sister, no one but himself. It had taken some convincing to get her to finally model in her bra and panties, he even bought an extremely sexy pair for her, just for the occasion. He knew she was still slightly nervous, so he gave her a little something to 'help'. In fact he had given her an aphrodisiac, a pill that was meant to increase her desire and make her want to be touched and pleased. Today he had decided he was going to show his sister just what he thought of her. Alright, I am all set up. You can come on in. He called out into the bathroom. He looked up at the security camera in the room he set up. Half to make sure his drugs were safe and the other half to keep an eye on her when he wasn't around.