When The Past Bites You In The Ass. (All comers welcome)

[Blinkin]

Standard  Disclaimer

The gender of the player and that of the character bears no relation to the other. It is totally irrelevant to me if you are a male wanting to play female, a female wanting to play a male or a wolf wearing a sheep skin suit for dinner. As long as you are willing to engage and invest in the creative process, I am thrilled to talk to you!

This story concept is left in large part, open so that my potential partner and I can create something unique, enjoyable, entertaining and something that both of us want to write. I really love it when it becomes our story rather than 'my' or 'your' story. I am willing to take on either role, just let me know which one you want to play.

They were high school sweethearts, as mismatched as aay bad cliche'; but they made it work and what a sight they were.

He was a spontaneous, fun-loving and passionate boy with a kinky , perhaps even perverted mind and was set to prove to the world that he could do whatever he wanted, regardless of what was thrown in his path. She was a beautiful, vivacious and passionate girl desperate for adventure and love; she had everything going for her  but couldn't see it. The flames between them glowed as bright as the sun.

After graduation, their paths parted; one bound to the west, the other destined for  the east. they maintained a long distance relationship for nearly a year, getting together whenever they could. Then, one evening, the fateful phone call, "I've met someone."

Now, years later, their paths cross again; the cold cinders that were thought forever gone showed a sudden spark. She was married, happily married, she told herself.  Hehe had never settled down, or divorced, again. He knew all of her buttons, she knew that she couldn't break the words once spoken. But that spark had it's own ideas.

They went to the company's Christmas party; more to be seen than any desire to go; hey hzd a couple of drinks, some harmless flirting and wistful looks at each other for what had once been... Until he pressed the button and she couldn't say no to him.

And thus is how the affair started. As brightly as the fire burned, she couldn't divorce her husband; she would lose everything that she had worked for, and she still loved him. So,the question asked in a jest, "Then, we'll just kill him then. Problem solved... ready for another round?"

Said in jest, , the seed took root and grew in their minds... just how would they do it?





Ok Then, there it is, a love affair, a secret life that may not be much of a secret. e can share the role of the husband as needed. If you're intrigued, drop me a PM. Please do not respond in this thread.