Roxy: Three Rules

In my line of work there are just three rules:

1)     Make sure you get paid first before doing what your client wishes.

2)     Do whatever you client wishes with no complaints or questions asked.

3)     Don’t, under any circumstances, fall in love.

These three rules have done me fine over the past five years  and I intend to stick to them strictly for the next five years, if not longer.

You see, my job isn’t just any job. Oh no… I am an escort… a lady of the night… a prostitute. I sell my body for the pleasure of men and feel very little shame for my – what some would say – degrading profession. The way I see it, everyone needs money to live and somebody needs to fill the position I hold, so… why shouldn’t I do what I do to earn a living?

I admired the sleek, slender finger stood before me, taking in every detail of the hand embroidered, blood red, custom fit satin corset that hugged their figure perfectly, emphasising their best assets: stomach bum boobs. Perfect.

The midnight black garter around the thigh was positioned perfectly and complimented the matching lace knickers and nine inch peep toe stilettos, encrusted with ruby diamantes on each heel.

Lips pouted seductively back, painted in a rich red rose with rouged pink cheeks and dark, smoky eyes. The vivid blue of their eyes pierced the soul and screamed… begged to be explored. Perfectly tousled, chocolate curls framed the heart shaped face, a water fall down their back, with diamonds perfectly placed on each earlobe.

The girl stood before me looked truly beautiful… stunning… desirable. I smiled seductively, taking a deep breath in before moving away from the mirror and positioning myself on the silk sheets of the bed in my tart’s boudoir. The door to the powder room opened and my client entered; a sheepish smirk plastered across his chiselled, smug face.

“Come on, stud,” I enticed, a rasp of desire tinting my voice, “show Roxy what a real man looks like.”

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Name: Sophia Marie Talen / Roxy
Age: 21
Occupation: Escort
Appearance: Sophia is young typical English rose: long, thick, chocolate curls, rosy cheeks and ocean blue eyes. She has a slender figure and an average height for a woman. Due to the nature of her job, she must exaggerate her natural beauty and dress the part, becoming sexy suductress Roxy. However, when she's not working, Sophia is completely different, wearing simple t-shirts and jeans with very little makeup; this is when she's at her most beautiful, but is also at her most vulnerable and unstable.
Personality: Sophia is a naturally a quiet person but, when surrounded by friends, is bubbly and quite contented. Roxy, on the other hand, exaggerates everything and exudes confidence.
- MichaelaJakeReynolds

Name: Milo Wells
Age: 24
Occupation: Owner of a nightclub
Appearance: Tall and slim, near to the stereotypical good looking guy but a little too nerdy and not in a good way. Short dark hair with eyes the same colour. A good all over tan.
Personality: Not quite as smart as his parents had hoped for, but he makes up for this with his common sense and passion for what he does. Very much the hopeless romantic and so has paid the price for his naïvety in relationships; always in search for the perfect romantic moment. More serious than he wants to be and less funny than he thinks he is.
- jamm

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updated Aug 1 '11 by MichaelaJakeReynolds