This Australian actress has always liked nice guys. She's Honor personified and can she hold our attention even when there's a radioactive spider on the loose? You Betty! Clothes not included!
Above images taken in game, no post-processing. Images below taken from one night when you went out clubbing. It's up to you to decide if there's any uh... post processing going on. (these are from an older version of the model, left in for the sake of the illustrated story)
Remember that one time you went clubbing in New York and you were having an otherwise great night, but when she walked on to the dance floor, everything else just seemed kinda ordinary in comparison?
She looks kinda familiar, but you can't quite place where you've seen her face before. Regardless, she's so god damn hot that she bends space and time and you can't help but be pulled to her, to dance a little closer.
Instead of retreating into her circle of friends, she dances a little closer to you... and then a little closer. Before you know it, you've got your hands on her hips and you're staring right into her eyes. If ever a woman has said "Kiss me" without using words, those eyes are doing it, so you lean in and kiss her gently on the lips, the two of you still moving to the music. You put your lips to her ear and tell her your name, but the music is so loud you're not sure she heard you. She tells you her name and the music makes it equally difficult to hear. You think she said her name was "Angora".
After a while you ask her if she'd like to relax with a drink and to your delight she says she'd love to. She offers you one hand and gestures for you to lead the way. With her other hand she waves to her friends with a big goofy smile when she thinks you're not looking, and the adorable cringe on her face when she sees you caught it is unbelievably cute.
It's a bit quieter over here so you notice she's got an Australian accent, but you manage to restrain yourself from making jokes about Crocodile Dundee and shrimps on the barbie. Somehow. Somehow you manage it. In fact, if you do say so yourself, you've probably never managed to be quite so witty and charming as right now. You find out she's a model/actress but when you ask if she's been in anything you might have seen she says "Probably not" with a cheeky smile. Maybe she was in a stock photo that was used by a car insurance company on a billboard or something, maybe that's why her face is so familiar.
After a little bit more talking and some kissyface, she suddenly puts her hand on her stomach, then leans over and says "I'm starving and they only have bowls of pretzels here, you wanna head out and see if we can find something to eat?" Not surprisingly, you'd love to, and the two of you head out of the club.
The two of you pass a few restaurants, but when Angora spots one food truck in particular among many others, she seems to have found both the answer to her prayers and also something she considers to be a good joke. You don't quite get it, but she says she promises to explain later.
With food in hand, you ask if she'd like to come back to your place, since you're staying not too far from here. It's a pleasant walk in a nice vibrant area, not too far, but far enough for the two of you to finish eating by the time the doorman opens the lobby door for you.
While the two of you were outside, you noticed she kept her distance a lot more than in the club, you were worried that perhaps your charms were wearing off a bit, but once the elevator doors closed behind you, she pushes you back into a corner, pressing her young body against yours and kissing you deeply. After a moment to compose yourself, you spin her around to press her into the corner. Actress/model or not, she needs to know who's in charge here. The little 'grrr' of lust that escapes her lips tells you all you need to know about how she feels on that front.
Through some miracle of gravity, neither of you fall over as you walk forwards backwards and sideways down the hall while entwined in various ways. You're just about ready to kick the door down by the time you've fumbled with the key card for a minute, but you get there in the end.
The two of you continue your weird dance through the hotel suite and you guide her to the bedroom, before shoving her on the bed and standing over her. Angora shuffles back and looks up at you with lustful wonder.
If there's one thing that's certain, tonight is going to be a fun night.....
*fade to black*
It's early morning, barely dawn, and the two of you have slept for approximately 0 seconds. Angora is wearing a hotel bathrobe, looking exhausted but satisfied, talking about how long a day it's going to be because she is on set today. She hopes she doesn't forget her lines.
"You wanna meet up later?" she asks.
"Well, yeah, I've got the option to sleep all day though. Are you gonna have energy for... uh... that?"
She shakes her head. "No, no I don't think I will have energy for 'uh... that' but... this is gonna sound dumb, but you look like you'd be a great big spoon. Think I could just get some cuddles tonight?"
"I think we can arrange that."
Above images taken in game, no post-processing. Images below taken from one night when you went out clubbing. It's up to you to decide if there's any uh... post processing going on. (these are from an older version of the model, left in for the sake of the illustrated story)
Remember that one time you went clubbing in New York and you were having an otherwise great night, but when she walked on to the dance floor, everything else just seemed kinda ordinary in comparison?
She looks kinda familiar, but you can't quite place where you've seen her face before. Regardless, she's so god damn hot that she bends space and time and you can't help but be pulled to her, to dance a little closer.
Instead of retreating into her circle of friends, she dances a little closer to you... and then a little closer. Before you know it, you've got your hands on her hips and you're staring right into her eyes. If ever a woman has said "Kiss me" without using words, those eyes are doing it, so you lean in and kiss her gently on the lips, the two of you still moving to the music. You put your lips to her ear and tell her your name, but the music is so loud you're not sure she heard you. She tells you her name and the music makes it equally difficult to hear. You think she said her name was "Angora".
After a while you ask her if she'd like to relax with a drink and to your delight she says she'd love to. She offers you one hand and gestures for you to lead the way. With her other hand she waves to her friends with a big goofy smile when she thinks you're not looking, and the adorable cringe on her face when she sees you caught it is unbelievably cute.
It's a bit quieter over here so you notice she's got an Australian accent, but you manage to restrain yourself from making jokes about Crocodile Dundee and shrimps on the barbie. Somehow. Somehow you manage it. In fact, if you do say so yourself, you've probably never managed to be quite so witty and charming as right now. You find out she's a model/actress but when you ask if she's been in anything you might have seen she says "Probably not" with a cheeky smile. Maybe she was in a stock photo that was used by a car insurance company on a billboard or something, maybe that's why her face is so familiar.
After a little bit more talking and some kissyface, she suddenly puts her hand on her stomach, then leans over and says "I'm starving and they only have bowls of pretzels here, you wanna head out and see if we can find something to eat?" Not surprisingly, you'd love to, and the two of you head out of the club.
The two of you pass a few restaurants, but when Angora spots one food truck in particular among many others, she seems to have found both the answer to her prayers and also something she considers to be a good joke. You don't quite get it, but she says she promises to explain later.
With food in hand, you ask if she'd like to come back to your place, since you're staying not too far from here. It's a pleasant walk in a nice vibrant area, not too far, but far enough for the two of you to finish eating by the time the doorman opens the lobby door for you.
While the two of you were outside, you noticed she kept her distance a lot more than in the club, you were worried that perhaps your charms were wearing off a bit, but once the elevator doors closed behind you, she pushes you back into a corner, pressing her young body against yours and kissing you deeply. After a moment to compose yourself, you spin her around to press her into the corner. Actress/model or not, she needs to know who's in charge here. The little 'grrr' of lust that escapes her lips tells you all you need to know about how she feels on that front.
Through some miracle of gravity, neither of you fall over as you walk forwards backwards and sideways down the hall while entwined in various ways. You're just about ready to kick the door down by the time you've fumbled with the key card for a minute, but you get there in the end.
The two of you continue your weird dance through the hotel suite and you guide her to the bedroom, before shoving her on the bed and standing over her. Angora shuffles back and looks up at you with lustful wonder.
If there's one thing that's certain, tonight is going to be a fun night.....
*fade to black*
It's early morning, barely dawn, and the two of you have slept for approximately 0 seconds. Angora is wearing a hotel bathrobe, looking exhausted but satisfied, talking about how long a day it's going to be because she is on set today. She hopes she doesn't forget her lines.
"You wanna meet up later?" she asks.
"Well, yeah, I've got the option to sleep all day though. Are you gonna have energy for... uh... that?"
She shakes her head. "No, no I don't think I will have energy for 'uh... that' but... this is gonna sound dumb, but you look like you'd be a great big spoon. Think I could just get some cuddles tonight?"
"I think we can arrange that."
