Thread: A lunchtime tryst (SithMistress and Erotica Maxima)

Character Information Name Eleanor Ell or Ellie Hawthorne Age 25 Height 5 ft. 10 in or 178 cm Weight 68 kg or 150 pounds Hair Color Rather short cut hair, naturally ashen white with streaks of platinum blonde Eye Color Pale blue Measurements 36-26-34 in or 91-71-86 cm Dress Size 10 US or 44 EU Bra Size 30DD The alarm went off and eyes snapped open, almost as if she'd been waiting for it. As a matter of fact, she had been. She'd always been the kind of person that just managed to wake up on her own ten or twenty minutes before an alarm was set, some people saying she was lucky that way, though personally, sometimes, she'd just wish she could sleep that little bit longer, instead of laying in dread of what was to come soon enough. Still, it made her morning routine a little easier. As soon as she managed to roll over and hit that alarm, she threw her covers off, her naked and toned body exposed to the cool morning air, making her nipples harden instantly. She shivered for a moment, before she sat up and turned to the side of her bed, slightly rubbing the back of her neck. She knew she had a few hours before she had to be at work, but that didn't mean that she had a lot of free time, no, there was a good reason she was up this early. As soon as she rose out of her bed, she turned around and lowered herself down to the floor. Morning exercise push-ups, sit-ups, jumping-jacks. It wasn't an intense routine or anything, she'd save that for later, but it was enough to get her heart pumping and wake her up, not to mention burn some of the energy that she'd stored up through the night. If she didn't, she'd be spending half the day at work with her hands between her legs... Not that she didn't do that every now and then anyway... But still, she liked the routine, and it kept her in shape, which was even better. She sighed, looking at the bathroom, thinking how good a shower would feel right then, but she turned away to her dresser and pulled open a drawer. Nope, she was going to be jogging to work, so she'd just shower there like she always did. A pair of short, spandex running shorts, and a sports bra was all she pulled on, along with her sneakers, before she stepped out the door and started running. Ellie Hawthorne was lucky that she had an apartment that wasn't overly far from her workplace. Living in the city had it's drawbacks, such as traffic, which looked as bad as it always did at this time of day, if not worse. She was glad that she could manage to keep out of such things, she couldn't imagine how stressed she'd get if she were stuck in there... Not to mention, she'd probably still have to get up as early as she did to get into work. She didn't pay it much attention, focusing more on her breathing and the motion of her arms and legs as she jogged along, passing by people walking to bus stops or down the street. She knew she drew a few looks, but as much as she'd like to dress a little conservatively, maybe show a nipple, or a bit more of her ass or something, she knew that it wasn't practical when exercising like this. Maybe she'd start keeping a change of clothes at work... Something that could really start a few daydreams? It was an idea... Getting closer and closer to her work, she began to slow, feeling the sweat on her brow, she decided that a bottle of cold water was in order. Unfortunately, her drink bottle was sitting on the counter in her kitchen, where she'd forgotten it... Again. She shook her head and looked around to spot a small cafe not too far away, and changed her course, making a bee line for it. It looked like there was a slight morning rush as the heavy smell of coffee hit her nose, but she didn't really have time to be wasting here... Still... She looked about and bit her lip, before she dived into the line. She knew that cutting in wasn't all that great an idea, and people usually got upset, but all she wanted was a bottle of water, she didn't want to be standing around while the barista made her a double choc, triple mocha grande latte with cherries on top and sprinkles or anything like that. On the way in, she felt her shoulder bump against someone, and turned to see an older woman blinking at her. Sorry about that! She said, as she pushed a little further in, but the evil eye she was giving her, looked more like a death glare really, but she couldn't help it. She'd be quick, in and out. She was sure she heard the woman shout something at her, probably complaining about cutting in. Ellie could feel her cheeks start to flush, embarrassment? Probably, someone was yelling at her in a decent crowd. A minute and a half later, she was back out with a bottle of water in hand, and on her way to the office once more. She knew that she was sweating, and a shower was in order, though only a quick one, no time to enjoy herself, seeing as that stop to get water had held her back long enough to cut things very fine. She wasted no time heading up to the 14th floor, where there was a small gym, with showers off to the side. Three times a week she'd spend most of her break down there, but today wasn't one of those days. She made her way into the showers, not wasting any time in rinsing off the sweat and giving herself a very brief scrub, before stepping out and looking at her exercise clothes. She wasn't really one for a lot of magic, but there were some spells that her mother had taught her, mostly of the domestic kind. Ala Balach She said in a commanding tone as she held her hand over the clothes, a small gust of warm air bursting around them as they cleaned themselves. On the way out, checking the time, Ellie realised that she was practically late. She rushed upstairs to her little cubicle, managing to get her ass into the chair in the nick of time, before her manager stalked past with a sour look on her face. She let out a breath and turned to her computer, ready to get through another day of the grind. She didn't mind it overly much, most of the time it was just tediously filling in forms, reading claims, though some of those were rather funny, others, less so... But it made time go by reasonably quickly. Before she knew it, she was leaning back, stretching out her arms and then rubbing her neck, before she realised that it was lunch time. She didn't really have anything planned, but there was the cafeteria, didn't usually have bad stuff, nothing GREAT, but it was still alright. She made her way to the elevator when she bumped into someone. Ellie blinked before she realised it was Brianna, and felt a blush creep over her face as she looked the woman over, feeling something strange stir in her. She cleared her throat as she offered to go to lunch with her and shrugged. I wasn't planning anything, but that does sound tempting. Sure, I'm in, lead the way.