Here it is. :) I'll get my skellie up in a sec.
(( YAYYYYYYY!!!! I have the best idea:) ))
((So I'm the girl and you're the boy, right?))
(( yep:) if that's what you would like. ))
((Yeah, that's perfect. I've almost got the skellie done. :) ))
Name: Lucy Brown
Appearance: Lucy seems plain and innocent when you first look at her. Long brown hair and blue eyes. She has a tiny smattering of freckles on her button nose. She wears plain, modest clothes that always have long sleeves. She never wears makeup, or anything flashy or showy. That is, until night.
Personality: Lucy seems sweet and shy, and gentle and modest and innocent. But there is a lot more to her than meets the eye....
Name: Noah Jones
Appearance: He has choppy dirty blonde hair, and bright blue eyes. He is tan and very muscular. Looking like he stepped out of a magazine.
Bio: He grew up spoiled, and entitled. His father owns a sporting goods company, a multimillion dollar business. He grew up being Mr. Popular. Everyone loves him.
((Alright now. :) How should we start?))
(( hm... Idk lol ))
((Should we start when she's being a bad girl for him, or the morning after?))
((Should we start the night they meet, or afterwards?))
(( um... When they meet. ))
((Alright. I'll start. :) ))
She danced, if it could be called that. Her short, strapless, skin tight red dress plunged low, leaving little to the imagination as she swayed and bounced on her tall high heels. Her brown hair had been pinned up high, showing the tattoo behind her ear. A lock of it fell teasingly in her heavily lined eyes. A crooked, seductive smile curved her red lips.
Everything about her just screamed se.xy.
Noah's eyes gazed the room. Then they landed on her. That girl. The one with the tiny red dress. He looked at the hair I'm her eyes, then noticed the butterfly behind her ear. He sat there. Shamelessly gazing at her.
She saw him looking and grinned bigger, turning to show another butterfly tattoo on her shoulder blade. She ran her hands over her body and moved a little closer.
A man that was sitting with Noah whistles, then Noah slapped his arm. His mouth moving as he said something unheard.
She ran her hands up and down her body as if it was just another part of her dance. She turned slowly in a circle as if showing off everything she had to him.
There were more butterflies over her. One on her chest, right on her collarbone. A hint of one peeked out tauntingly from her inner thigh every time she moved her leg.
Noah sighed. Her. He wanted her. He moved standing up, then walking over to her. "Butterflies, let me buy you a drink."
A grin that seemed seductive without even trying crossed her lips. She looked him up and down shamelessly. "Mm...A drink, eh?" She purred, quirking a brow.
"What else?" Noah moved taking a step closer. Completely shameless.