Milana Dior
Crown Jewel
Romantic, drama-driven roleplay.
Bad-boy character with dark past needed.
Milana Dior, your classical good girl in college was a hard working, goal driven Contemporary Ballet student at the huge University of London. She only recently changed schools to the University of Washington, due to the passing of her mother and needing to be there for her brother who too was in Washington University in his last year of Business Studies and Accounting.
Milana worked part-time as a waitress for an income, she had money due to her father being a big shot doctor back in England but needed to make her own money too. She drove a black Jeep, her light British accent quite the contrast from an American one and her deep brown and green eyes, resembling a forest, eyes capturing most by first eye-sight.
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It was a Saturday, Milana had worked from 8AM to 7PM with three shifts needing to safe up for a new paint job after some asshole scratched her car. She had put money aside for that night’s clubbing, she was planning on just taking it slow with a few of her new friends and didn’t know she was going to end up in the apartment of some hot shot business man (can be someone else that’s quite well-known) in only his shirt and a sore body.
Milana was in shock, this man who was in only his boxers had most likely also drunkenly, taken her home and they fuc-done things.. At first she panicked, but saw the small rubber laying on the ground.
Slipping out of the beauty’s bed, she tiptoed to her dress and shoes before looking around for her phone and asking the domestic worker to open the door before escaping.
It wasn’t exactly escaping, but with no complete memory of what happened and how the huge ass hickey on her neck appeared she had to get out. She went into the reception bathroom without the receptionist seeing and slipped on her dress and heels, before doing her long messy brown hair and realising she had taken his button up shirt that probably cost more than her own dress, but just folded it up and grabbed a taxi.
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PM ME IF INTEREST.
Bad-boy character with dark past needed.
Milana Dior, your classical good girl in college was a hard working, goal driven Contemporary Ballet student at the huge University of London. She only recently changed schools to the University of Washington, due to the passing of her mother and needing to be there for her brother who too was in Washington University in his last year of Business Studies and Accounting.
Milana worked part-time as a waitress for an income, she had money due to her father being a big shot doctor back in England but needed to make her own money too. She drove a black Jeep, her light British accent quite the contrast from an American one and her deep brown and green eyes, resembling a forest, eyes capturing most by first eye-sight.
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It was a Saturday, Milana had worked from 8AM to 7PM with three shifts needing to safe up for a new paint job after some asshole scratched her car. She had put money aside for that night’s clubbing, she was planning on just taking it slow with a few of her new friends and didn’t know she was going to end up in the apartment of some hot shot business man (can be someone else that’s quite well-known) in only his shirt and a sore body.
Milana was in shock, this man who was in only his boxers had most likely also drunkenly, taken her home and they fuc-done things.. At first she panicked, but saw the small rubber laying on the ground.
Slipping out of the beauty’s bed, she tiptoed to her dress and shoes before looking around for her phone and asking the domestic worker to open the door before escaping.
It wasn’t exactly escaping, but with no complete memory of what happened and how the huge ass hickey on her neck appeared she had to get out. She went into the reception bathroom without the receptionist seeing and slipped on her dress and heels, before doing her long messy brown hair and realising she had taken his button up shirt that probably cost more than her own dress, but just folded it up and grabbed a taxi.
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PM ME IF INTEREST.
