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 Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 9:21 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxT I T L ExxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxW o r k s x H a r d x F o r x T h e x M o n e y
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxA B O U T . T H E . R O L E P L A Y E R SxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThis is a one on one between Devious desire 2 and YesterdayTodayForever.
Only we may post.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxP A I R I N G / P L O Txxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcollege students • stripper x prestigious boy
He was smart, attractive, and rich. All the qualities a woman looks for and he wasn't lacking women's interest. She was pretty and determined to make a good life for herself no matter what it takes. Both were in school however she wasn't gifted with intelligence like he had been. She had to study for tests and will barely pass while he can pass through it easy with no studying. He received a scholarship while she has to work for her tuition. He was a bit snobbish and rude while she was accepting of anyone and everyone. They met by pure accident when they started to talk. He thought she was perfect...until a few days later he finds out how she pays for her college terms. Can he look past that for this all else seemingly perfect girl or will that drive a wall between them? Will she be able to look past his attitude to her being who she was to get paid?
P.S >> This idea belongs to Devious desire 2, do not steal.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxR O L E SxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxStripper --- Devious desire 2
Prestigious Boy --- YesterdayTodayForever
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 9:38 pm
YesterdayTodayForever ooc: i'll start after you post his profile c:[/quote   ~*~ name: Victoria Candice Rubella
Nickname: Tori or "candi"
Age: 19
Personality: calm and sweet, she usually speaks her mind and accepting of anyone really who isn't prejudice or anything like that. She's basically like this at her job as well.
Bio: her father was a deadbeat and her mother was a high school graduate only. Times were hard when Victoria grew up though she was a bright child. Middle school got harder since her mother and father fought a lot and high school was only worse. Her intelligence wasn't enough to get her a scholarship and her father finally leaving them didn't save much money. Finally the worst happened, the diner her mother worked at got robbed and her mother was hit by a stray bullet. Victoria had just finished high school and like her mother always wanted she was planning in going to college though she thought she'll have her mothers help with it. Victoria found the one job she could that would fit her schedule and paid a lot in a single night and without a second thought she took it
Other: she loves carnations and peonys, bunnies and wolves are her favorite animals. Her favorite colors are red and pink though it depends on the situation. Her name she goes by at the strip club is Candi, that's all anyone knows about her at the club. ~*~ 
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 9:54 pm
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N a m e : Jake Allen Bolin
N i c k n a m e : Jakey (by women)
A g e : Twenty
P e r s o n a l i t y : Jake is a stuck-up and very conceited man. He thinks of nothing but himself and is in love with himself. He is rude and seems pretty much uncaring for those around him, but himself. He is extremely smart and can be quite the flirt on top of it. He is quick to anger and disgust, so watch out. He is a huge snob, as that little trait comes with being filthy rich.
B i o g r a p h y : Jake grew up in a wealthy home, never having to fight for what he wanted, as everything was handed to him on a silver platter - literally! He had a successful lawyer as a father and a model as a mother. They weren't around much of his life, but he knows they are parents. He grew up with the best tutors when he was younger, in turn made him a smart guy. He passed school easily - all As. He graduated high school and got a scholarship to a pretty decent college, under a photography scholarship. His parents still aren't around much, but they give him everything he wants without hesitation.
O t h e r : He has two scholarships, but the one he picked was for photography, as it is something he absolutely loves. Even more than money. His favorite color is green and he actually really loves sweets.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 10:08 pm
~*~
The irritating noise of her alarm clock awoke Victoria from her rather pleasant dreams, She shot a glance full of hate towards the machine as she slammed her hand down on it, almost a little too roughly for the poor thing that was simply doing it's job of waking her up. The reason why she was so grouchy was because she had to suddenly take an extra shift last night and couldn't say no due to the fact she had already missed a shift that week to study for an upcoming test. Still, on the bright side she had gotten more tips which meant more money. Often, she switched from being a waitress to the bartender, to the attraction because of the system that the girls had. She hated being a waitress, at least working behind the bar or on stage meant no one could think they could just touch her as if she was an object. Those who did believe that they had the right to do so, were usually thrown out by Tom. The 6'4" bodyguard on call to keep those rather distasteful men out. That was probably the part she hated most about her job, even the hours that she had to work sometimes all were nothing compared to the sleazes that walked in, acting as if the people who worked there were nothing but items for their desires.
Quickly, she got dressed for school. Checking the time to make sure she was on time and that she could actually get breakfast. She hated being late due to the fact she wouldn't have anything to eat in the morning. Nothing to eat meant that her mind would travel to what exactly they would be serving in the cafeteria around lunch time for her instead of whatever topic they were covering in her classes. She wanted to become a biologist or a biology teacher, always she's had an interest in science and was quite good at it as well as liking kids. She didn't see a problem with either of those career paths aside from having to switch to a different class to get teaching credentials.
Tori pulled on her jeans and gave her hair a final comb through before heading out of her dorm, grabbing a granola bar to stuff into her backpack in case she got hungry during class. She pulled on the roller skates that she often wore, she's been skating since she was in middle school and was quite good at this transportation. Mostly, she was seen wearing the skates with her shoes in her backpack or vice versa. The only times she was only walking around campus would be when she had too much in her backpack to carry which meant she wouldn't have a place for them once she substituted her roller skates for her shoes when she was in class. The blonde glided down the hall, thankful she was on the first floor before jumping the small set of steps. For the longer flights, she often took off her roller skates and walked or slid down the rail while sitting down. She never attempted to walk down the stairs in her roller skates, marking that as a foolish idea for some other idiot to attempt. After all, she couldn't exactly afford to have any broken bones since her insurance wasn't the best right now...due to the fact it was non-existing. Tori finally made it to the cafeteria, getting in line as she took out her money, already deciding to just get some fruit, cereal, and juice. The girl counted the dollar bills in her wallet, all from last night as she slowly glided ahead when there was enough space.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2015 1:30 am
◇ ◆ Jake Bolin ◇ ◆
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The sound of the alarm clock blaring music next to his head was very annoying. He sat up quickly, waking from a nightmare before he sighed and turned off the alarm. The alarm scared him in his sleep, caused a jump scare moment. The male flopped back onto the queen sized bed and closed his eyes. It was too early to be up! After a good few minutes of laying there, he jumped out of the bed and rushed to the computer. He powered it on from sleep mode and looked through his e-mail. He sighed, "Again. Nothing." He mumbled to himself with his heavy Australian accent. He turned his comptuer off and then he left his bedroom, heading to the large bathroom and he took a shower. Once done, he dried off, put on deodorant, brushed his teeth, and used mouth wash. He fixed up his hair last of course. When finished, he moved to the bedroom again and got dressed. Of course, the e-mail issue was on his mind as he got ready for school. He was trying to get ahold of a big photography company so he could take his enjoyment to something more professional and actually get paid for it. It was just difficult, oddly enough. He would definitely have to talk to his mother about helping him the next time he saw her.
Jake soon stopped in front of the body length mirror that hung from his closet and checked out his clothing. Once making sure everything looked alright, he sprayed himself with some amazing smelling - and expensive - cologne. He gathered his phone, putting it into his pocket and then his bad, sliding the strap over his right shoulder before he left his room. He went down the stairs, grabbing his keys from the key holder on the wall and then left the house, locking the door behind himself. Humming as he walked to his car - a silver Corvette convertible. He unlocks it, gets in, and heads to school.
He parked in the student parking lot after a good twenty to twenty five minute drive and he grabs his bag from the passenger seat. He gets out of the car and presses the button on his remote to lock it. He smirks when he hears the car chirp, letting him know it locked before he heads off to the cafeteria. He hummed to himself as he headed there. Soon, he was met by his friends. Of course, guys have to be guys, so they were playing around as they were going to the cafeteria. Once in the cafeteria, Jake wasn't paying much attention and he turned to look at his friends, walking forwards while they joked and played. One of his buddies tried to punch him and he quickly moved, but grunted as he ran into someone, pulling her down to the floor with him. Though, he managed to get them to fall to where she landed on top of him - a little extra cushion. "Jesus~" He let out and grunted. "I am sorry sweetie. That was my fault." He let out, his accent kicking in.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2015 4:45 pm
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Victoria held the ones in her hand, she had $37 on her exactly since she had deposited the rest into her piggy bank that was hidden in her room. She didn't have time every day to deposit all the money in tips she earned so she kept it in the little purse-shaped bank she kept until she had time to actually go, or had gotten her one's into twenties/tens. Whatever came first. She paid very little attention to the chatter in the cafeteria. She already knew no one would be paying attention to her, she had a little to none social life that involved students from this school Rather, she was closer to the girls at the bar due to the fact they understood why she had to result to stripping. They didn't judge her for her choice like others did when they found out. Tamera, a girl who has been working at Doll house, the club's name due to the fact the waitresses and one of the original main attractions dressed up as dolls, for a couple of years and had once remarked that one of her old college professors found out and tried to have his way with her. She immediately slapped him and went to the Dean's office though the part she complained most about was the fact the professor had only had his check cut, no one knew what happened and he looked like a good professor.
Tori looked up towards the cashier, wondering if the worker would be able to give her a twenty if she gave her all the ones. She highly doubted this though she decided it was worth a shot anyway. She held onto her money, slowly skating forward on her in-line skates before she realized that the chatter that she had heard earlier and paid little attention to was closer. Very close. The next thing she knew, she was on the ground, laying on something with heat and a heart beat. Her eyes opened as she looked down at the male "Sorry!" she apologized almost immediately though it was not even her fault, she had only been standing there when he had ran into her. She moved off from him and sat down on the floor, looking down towards his legs since she knew how much it hurt to actually get hit with her heavy skates, the one time that her co-workers from work thought it would be a marvelous idea to use roller skates when it was their turn to be waitress had ended with a disaster in the back room, resulting in Tori and another worker to be drenched in alcohol by accident as well as Tori ending up with a bruise on her leg for a week. All of them had decided that if anyone would be skating through the club, it would only be Tori and Tamera, who roller-bladed every other weekend because her boyfriend works at one of the rinks. "You okay?" she asked before leaning over, grabbing the bills that had fallen from her hand as she slowly got up, being careful since she was in her skates. Tori leaned against her stopper as she held out her hand for him to take, not offering it any sooner since she didn't want to fall back down again and drag him along with her.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2015 11:35 pm
◇ ◆ Jake Bolin ◇ ◆
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Jake smirked instantly hearing the female apologize, even though it wasn't close to being her fault. "No, no. Please, do not apologize. It is not your fault, even in the slightest." He let out, his Australian accent thick - most women actually tend to love his accent and comment on it. He let her get off of him and he sat up. Great, his expensive clothing touched the dirty floor, disgusting! He grunted softly and brushed his shirt off. Soon, he looked up and saw the female was holding a hand out for him to take. He chuckled a bit and took her hand, getting up with her help. He wouldn't have her lift his full weight of course, that would just lead to them on the floor again. "I am perfectly fine. Thanks." He said. He was a good head taller than her. He smiled, "Ah, where are my manners?" He shook his head. "My name is Jake. Jake Bolin." He let out and gave her a charming smile. Sure, the first meet would be grand, but how he really is would probably soon be revealed. He was a snobby rich guy, how else would he act?
Jake placed his hands behind his back, "Again, I do apologize for this mishap. It was my fault. I was being childish with my friends and hadn't noticed you. At least you had a cushioned fall though, that is a plus." He laughed slightly. "I hope you are alright, yourself." He nodded. He completely forgot to ask if she was okay. He just got caught up in the moment and her beauty. He was trying hard to keep himself from smiling like a fool. She was gorgeous at first sight, no doubt about it. Perfect body, pretty face, beautiful eyes. His type of girl. A girl that was perfect indeed!
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 12:00 am
YesterdayTodayForever ooc: no it's good and fine c: ~*~
Her mind finally picked up on the accent and where exactly it was from "Australian?" she asked with a slight smile as she crossed her arms, the boss's sister-in-law had a slight accent still like that which was why it was familiar to her. Dark grey eyes looked up towards him as she slipped her money into her pocket "I'm Victoria Rubella, you can just call me Tori if you'd like" though Rubella was her mother's maiden name, Victoria claimed it as her own, she didn't like having any links to her father, even if it was a last name. She laughed a little when he apologized once more as she shook her head "No worries, every now and then it's fun to act childish. Besides, it's not like I got hurt. If anything it would be you that we should worry about, after all you did hit the ground with me on top of you as well as my roller blades that may have hit you" she explained before another sound interrupted thinking about Jake, did she have any classes with him? No, not that she knew of. This college offered a variety of classes to take at different times so it wouldn't surprise her if they never met during classes. The cough from the cafeteria worker, drew her attention and Victoria offered up a sheepish smile since she was, holding up the line. "Ah, excuse me" she told him before quickly grabbing what she wanted to eat, taking out her money to pay for her food.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 12:08 am
◇ ◆ Jake Bolin ◇ ◆
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Jake smiled and nodded, "I am." He laughed some. "I am sure you can imagine how many people actually get that wrong. Seems common for people not to suspect Australian. Although, I was born and raised there for a good bit of my life before coming here." He shrugged. "A pleasure to meet you Victoria." He would most likely call her Victoria. If she gave a nickname, people must use it more than her real name. "Ah no, I didn't get hurt in the slightest. If your roller blades did get me, I hadn't noticed." He admitted. He felt fine as a horse, nothing was wrong - no complaint. He let out a soft breath. He didn't think they had any classes together, he would have remembered her, wouldn't he? Ah, who knows. Maybe they do have a class or two together, they just didn't pay attention to each other, which could be very likely. College classes could have a nice range of students after all. His attention went up to the cafeteria worker and he smirked. "Go ahead." He laughed at the fact that she was holding up the line. He waited until she got her food before he spoke to her again, "You know, you are a very beautiful young woman. I just thought I would share that with you. If anyone, I am glad that you fell on top of me." He let out but paused. "Wait a moment... That sounded a whole lot better in my head than it did coming out." He admitted with a laugh.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 12:23 am
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She shook her head "A friend of mine lived there too, very first time I met her I got it wrong so it would've been worse if I messed up again" she admitted. She looked over to him when he spoke and stayed quiet for a moment as a small smile appeared on her face before she laughed as well. She's heard compliments before though usually they had the keywords, sweet/ie, mama, or, this one she's actually grown sick of, sexy. It was rare for her to hear someone who wasn't her friend call her beautiful, even rarer since it's been a male not trying to get into her pants at the house. She wasn't conceited, she always appreciated compliments when given with a true emotion other than lust "You're sweet, thank you" she looked over him again, he really did seem like a nice guy though that may be the problem. She understood that most of society didn't respect what she did, most likely once he found out, she would be lucky to remain a friend at the most. Usually, people weren't jerks to her but they looked at her as if she would start stripping at any moment or suddenly offer them to come work with her. She just hated when people looked down at her for her career choices "So what are you majoring in?" she asked before looking over to an empty table and motioning to it with her hand "Would you like to sit with me?".~*~
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 12:34 am
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Jake nodded, "Good point. Though, mistakes happen of course. Some accents do sound pretty similar." He admitted. He saw the smile that danced across her flawless face, obviously to his compliment. He was honest, he was going to be with her too. She was gorgeous. He laughed some, "Well thank you." Him, sweet? Yeah right. He was highly conceited and was in love with himself. It was rare for him to think someone of someone that he wasn't trying to lay. Of course, he would play the good guy for right now. He was a conceited rich boy, definitely snobby and rude if tempted. He heard her first question and smiled, "Well, I chose photography. My father wants me to be a lawyer like him, but please. That stuff rarely interests me." He shrugged as he moved to the empty table. "Let's sit." He nodded and soon he let her sit first before he did. "What are you majoring in?" He questioned to her back. Best time to get to know one another. Especially after their first encounter. He was just glad he didn't run into one of those girls that would do nothing but complain because he wasn't careful, or he messed up their nails, hair, or clothing. Those girls were annoying.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 12:47 am
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Victoria sat down, pushing her hair back as she opened up her juice "I'm majoring in biology though I still have yet to decide whether I want to become a teacher or an actual biologist" she held out her juice for him to take a sip of if he wanted, a silent question as she held it out "I don't know anyone who is majoring in photography, that seems fun though. What do you like to take pictures of most?" she asked, figuring since he chose that subject, there had to be something he loved to capture most through the lenses of a camera to be forever saved in some photo frame or online "Law is a good major depending on your personality. Compassionate people make great public defenders or lawyers since obviously, they would actually care" she brought up before offering him a piece of her banana, this was a habit her mother practically hammered into her mind, to share with others and she does almost subconsciously offer food if the other person doesn't have any.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 1:02 am
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Jake nodded, "Both good choices. Would you rather be around students all day or adults? It is strictly a choice, but both can be pretty bad." He admitted, "Depending on who you are teaching or work with. I think a teacher would probably be the easier job of the two but a biologist would get more money for more of your work." He shrugged, "At least, that is what I think. I could be wrong." He saw her hold out his juice. Sweet offer. He didn't want to turn her down in the middle of conversation, so he just took her juice. He took a sip before placing it on the table. "Well, I am more into capturing the beauty of people. I think it is simply amazing how you can transform the most simple person to one that stands out and is the most beautiful." He nodded. He listened to her talk about majoring in law, "Yeah, but it is just something I do not want to do. Regardless of what my father prefers." He shrugged. He chuckled slightly as she offered a piece of her banana, "Thanks." He took it just to be kind. "You know, I have a photography project that is coming up within the next month. I haven't found a model, could you be my model?" He questioned with a smile.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 4:14 pm
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She thought about the choices before shrugging, shaking her head slightly "I wouldn't say that it was the easier job. Could you imagine some of the pressure teachers have? They're setting up their students for either pass or fail the next year. God, I remember these horrible kids when I was in high school, used to always talk back to the teacher and seemed like lost causes. That's the part that would worry me, whether I would be able to handle that frustration of not being able to help certain kids". She took a bite of her banana as she listened to when he talked about beauty, it was a weird answer in her eyes, well maybe it was simply because she never even had photography as a hobby; but, he liked the beauty of people. She's heard nature, animals, figures, to express something but never something so blunt. She pushed away those thoughts as her just thinking strangely "Really?" she asked, he wanted her to be his model? She didn't know if she could do that, especially if he required her at a certain hour. Her job's times changed every week for the shifts and on top of that she had her classes..."Sure she finally said, agreeing despite the time constraints they may have. She thought it would be a fun enough experience "Though I won't be able to be reached late at night and obviously during my classes" she told him as she reached for a napkin on the table, she didn't specify why exactly she wouldn't be able to be reached late into the night, usually people thought she didn't like to be woken up and she was okay with them keeping that assumption. Tori took out a pen that she had, writing her number on the napkin before handing it to him "That's my cell" she told him as she put her pen away back into the pocket it had been in.
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