On the road (PM interest)

[AnnieD]

Hello, my name is Michelle Williams.

Just your ordinary girl really; out to see the world and all. I played some bass, some drums, read a bit and often dreamed to become a model. Although, I haven't had a proper home since I was eighteen. I found myself walking about from place to place. And sometimes, I found myself with no idea as to where I was.

It was late. I knew that much.

My legs, now tired after a long journey, took a rest in the middle of a road. A road, that might I mention, was located in the middle of nowhere. I didn't realize just why I chose to walk these miles by myself. I was alone; a twenty year old woman walking about by herself in a rural area, with nothing but her clothing, a small backpack and the air in her lungs. I won't lie, I was scared. I mean, who wouldn't be after hearing countless horror stories about situations, such as the one that I was in?

How I longed for a bed to sleep in...

And that moment, I hear coyotes howl over the distance. Needless to say, my heart was racing at an alarming speed but at that moment, I saw light over in the distance. A vehicle was coming my way. Hesitantly, I gave a gesture.

(Hi! Once again, Im looking for a dominant male. PM me if you are interested. )

 

[Proximus]

OOC:

Jack Kramer - 6'2", 205 lbs, short black hair, short trimmed goatee, 34 years old, single, athletic, but not ripped.

IC:

Jack Kramer waved to his friends as they all stumbled out of the bar after happy hour. He climbed into the driver's seat of his black Lexus SUV and checked his look in the rear view mirror. He probably wasn't over the limit, but he didn't want to take any chances. So, he decided to take the long way home through some back roads that are never covered by the police.

He had been driving for 20 minutes or so and jamming to an old Van Halen CD. He was beginning to sober up when his headlights hit a the back of a figure of a woman in the distance. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things, and slowed down. As he got closer, he noticed the unmistakable curves of a well built young woman. She was wearing a pair of black boots, faded denim jeans that looked like they were painted on, and a white tank top. As she turned to signal him for a ride, he noticed that her breasts were stretching the fabric of the tank top to its limits. They were gorgeous! Then, Jack noticed her face. With deep red pouty lips, a cute little nose and big green eyes, she looked completely out of place on this desolate stretch of road.

As he pulled to a stop next to her, he wound the window down on the passenger side, flipped the dome light on so that she could see his face, and said in disbelief, "What in the world are you doing walking out here all alone? My name is Jack, can I at least give you a ride to some place a little safer than this?"