Thread: Just Riding a Trend {darkest_fate&AdventureGurl!}

Once Carina got to her room she quickly stripped out of her gym clothes and headed towards the bathroom. Her bedroom was decently large, spacious enough to fit her king sized bed and still have several times its size in free room. Interestingly she had a large, completely real fireplace directly opposite her bed. That was one of her more personal touches. She loved to relax by a fire and just bathe in the warmth. The bathroom was also moderately large, big enough to house a stand-alone bathtub sized for three, as well as a walk-in shower sized for five. The color combo matched much of the rest of the house, with marble tiling and red accents. After turning the shower on she stopped in front of the mirror for a moment to collect herself. As she stood there naked in front of the mirror she smiled. Emma Watson. What an unexpected surprise. She still remembered the first time she watched the Harry Potter movies, when Emma was a little girl. She then recalled a certain point, Goblet of Fire, when everyone realized how hot the actress could be. Carina found herself getting a little hard thinking about her as she was now. Especially in that denim outfit, she was almost too damned sexy to be legal, and cute at the same time. Carina chuckled and opened another hidden stash drawer. If she was gonna have any sort of restraint tonight, she couldn't go at it sober. Hell, that wasn't even a guarantee. After taking a few more hits the bodybuilder stepped into the shower and cleaned off. The entire time she washed Carina couldn't help but picture Emma in there with her....still wearing that denim, only then it would be soaked to her skin. By the time she exited the shower she had calmed herself down and began considering the plan. What were they gonna do exactly? Was this supposed to be a quick, impersonal thing? A fling for the tabloids? Or were they supposed to go out on the town, see if they really hit it off? Carina wasn't much of a party girl....well, not the parties she'd take Emma Watson to anyways...the petite actress might end up knocked up by a random guest. Still, she searched through her apparel for something appropriate. And settled on a conventional combination. She put on a thin long sleeved red shirt custom made by Armani. It hugged her figure in all the right places, accentuating her narrow waist and a circular window the size of a grapefruit gave a sneak peak at her impressive cleavage. And for a bottom she put on a pair of white slacks also by Armani. She couldn't wear genuinely feminine clothing with her muscular figure, particularly her massive dick got in the way of such attire. The slacks were baggy enough to reduce the bulge, but depending on the way she stood, her phallus was still accentuated. IT was a compromise she found acceptable, and she didn't mind embracing her more masculine aspects rather than try to scrape out what little femininity she had. With a satisfied smile she exited the room and headed straight for the couch where Emma was sitting, and sat herself down beside her, aimed sideways so she could lean her head on her hand as she looked at the smaller woman. So. I have to say that outfit is absolutely dynamite. I love the look of denim on the right woman. Hmmhmm... She sort of trailed off at the end, leaving the statement open with a soft smile. God this girl was something else, maybe it was because she just worked out but she was stimulating the bodybuilder in all the right ways. She felt like she had enough energy to run a lap around Hollywood. So then. What are you in the mood for? I know a few clubs we might go to if you were so inclined. I know a chef at Hotel Bel-Air if you are hungry. She then quirked her head towards the kitchen. Unless you'd prefer to stay in tonight. I make a rather mean stir-fry if I do say so myself. She shifted her position and stretched out her back. Could always get cozy and just....get to know each other a bit?