[center][h1][color=00FF7F]Sophia[/color][/h1]
[color=FFFACD]One of the Virtues of not being puritanical about sex is not feeling embarrassed after.[/color]

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[color=FFFACD][u]Current Attire[/u]
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[u]Location[/u]
Headed to her room

A handsome man in pristine condition carrying a fancy designer present bombarded into the room and grabbed Sophia by the arm. She recognized him to be one of her regulars although it had been awhile since the last time he had visited her. An onlooker would have thought the man was being rough with Sophia, although she knew better. He was in a hurry, but paid well. Extremely well in fact. One companion visit for him paid her whole month's rent at the tavern along with enough bottles of Cristal to keep her happy for weeks. And he always bought her the best lingerie. She graciously downed her glass and set it on the counter. She smiled at Willow. 

[b]"Come and see me when you have some free time and aren't working. You appear to be in dire need for some girl time."[/b]

She wanted to say more but had work to do. Sophia craved a girl's night as well. Not in a sexual sense, although it could turn in to that, but more of a sister type of thing where they braided each other's hair and tried on clothes. Or they could flaunt over the popular hunks in the tabloids or listen and dance to music carefree. Sophia wanted to treat the girl just because it was the polite and kind thing to do. 

She waltzed with the man, hand in hand, up the stairs and retreated into her room. 


OCC: About to go to bed. TTYL[/color]
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[i]"You want me?
I walk down the hallway
You're lucky
The bedroom's my runway."[/i]
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