The Princess's New Dress

DINNER

dinner is done cooking and put on the table, he's poured the wine and lit candles on the table and put soft romantic music on.
he gets out a pair of sweats that belong to his little sister who is her size and takes them up to the bathroom where his guest is and puts them inside the door seeing her shadow against the curtain he asks "would you like me to scrub your back for you?"
 
OOC - I've cleared out my box, only had a few things in it so not sure why you couldn't communicate. Should be ok now...
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida screamed. She spun around and saw his shadow standing in the doorway. Had she forgotten to close it or had he opened it? Hadn't she made it perfectly clear she wasn't up for any sexual stuff? What was with men?

"Get out!" She yelled at the dark figure.
 
tow

i brought you the clothing i said i would and i was just asking if youd like some attention for your back
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida tried to cover herself as best she could, even though all that could really be seen through the screen was a dark shadow. "Th-thanks... just put them down," she said, a slight edge to her voice. "And my backs fine..."
 
tow

puts the cloths on the toilet seat cover andturns to leave saying "dinner is ready" then goes down stairs to wait for his guest
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida finished showering and dried off. The clothes he'd left were ok, a little on the large side maybe, but they were certainly better than the ragged dress she'd taken off. A little pulling here and there, tightening the belt to its last notch, and she was dressed and clean again. She had to find a way to thank him... well, a way other than sex. She was saving herself for marriage. She wrapped her long black hair in a towel and went downstairs, following the scent of food.

"Thank you," she said with a shy glance at him.
 
tow

no problem im glad i coul ddo it for you.pours two glasses of wine and hands one to his guwst
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida pushed the glass away from her and looked at him apologetically. "I'm sorry," she said, "but alcohol is against my religion. If you have a soda, I would love one."

She looked at the food before her and found her mouth watering. It was a delicious spread, and smelled perfectly cooked. She looked at him again in wonderment. "This is amazing, especially as you live alone... don't you?"
 
TOW

i sure do live alone. i come from a family of cooks but i was bored with that life and started driving towtrucks
 
james

OCC: THE CLOTHING WAS FROM A GIRL 1 SIZE LARGER WHO IS MY SIS.

IC: walks to the kitchen and gets a glass down and does something that she cant see then pours her some soda. then he brings it back to her
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida took the glass with thanks and took a deep drink. Feeling the cold liquid running down her throat, following the meat and veg, was making her feel finally able to relax. This guy was really nice. She thought at first that the drink tasted odd, but that was probably because it was regular when she always drank diet. She certainly wasn't going to complain about that when he'd been so kind and considerate.
 
JAMES/TOW

sits accross from her and looking at her beauty in the candlelight while he eats i want to be the lucky guy who gets her he thinks to himself with a smile
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida began to feel a little sleepy as the meal progressed. It wasn't surprising, she thought, given all she'd been through. And here was this nice guy looking after her. What a change from her ex... She looked dreamily into his face.
 
james/tow

do you wanna call your place and let them know that you wanna sleep away from home tonight
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida looked up at him as the world swam slightly. God he was so handsome, so incredibly handsome. She'd never dated outside her race before, her parents would kill her if she did that. They had barely agreed to even let her find her own husband. What would it be like, she wondered, to spend the night lying against that hot body. She giggled like a child. These thoughts were so new to her, well... not exactly new, but she knew they were wrong and she was still having them.

She shook her head. "My father would kill me... and you too."
 
james/tow

you could tell him that you are at a girlfriends because of what happened tonight with him
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida nodded, that was true. He would believe that. If she told him she had gone over to Anja's because Tajinda had been such an ass, he would be upset but would understand. Of course, he might also go round to kill Taj, but that was ok by her. She picked up the phone and made the call. For almost 30 minutes, her father kept her on the phone, checking she was ok, and swearing a blood oath that Taj would suffer. Finally, as she said she was exhausted and needed to sleep, he let her go.

Rashida turned to look at tow and grinned. "All done," she said.
 
james/tow

leads her to his romm and says hell be right backgoes to his sis's room and gets a nighty that is too tight on her and is real sexy retuning hands his guess the nighty he went to get
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida took the nightgown with a tired thanks and thought about going somewhere private to change. But... well... she knew it was wrong, but he deserved payment, and while she was not willing to have sex... maybe just looking at her would do. She slowly removed her clothes before him, and donned the nightgown, making sure he had plenty of time to see her.
 
james/tow

watching his guest undress his cock became noticable thru his pants that were snug, but not tight he appeared to be atleast 6 in in length
 
Rashida Patil

Rashida smiled at him, and noticed how erect he was. So, he obviously had enjoyed being 'paid' with a slight show. And he'd sure have to pay a hell of a lot more than a room for the night to see a real strip tease, she guessed. Then a thought struck her, was it fair to leave him aroused like that. She blushed, unseen against her complexion, at the thought and chided herself. No, she was saving herself for marriage... Not... But... Why was she thinking like this?
 
james/tow

starts to change infront of his guest showing her what he has. and he puts on a pair of boxers on then folds down the bed and climbs in. inviting his guest to join him
 
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