<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/22/df/b7/22dfb7e23e6c91f1e31019e354bdd14d.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kasey Esposito/Aurora Parisi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=324267.msg15599933#msg15599933)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Richter (Not yet known)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March 1st, 2050 | 8pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cole Bennett's Mansion<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Xander, Chase, Jolie, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Wishing she never took this gig<br/><hr/><br/>On the outside, Aurora was calm and smiling, still flirting with the man that demanded her attention, but on the inside, Kasey was fuming. Everything she had seen from her mild, spread out instances of cyber stalking was true. Xander had the perfect fucking life. He was best friends with some rich basketball player, attending fancy parties, living the fucking life while Kasey spent her days<em>entertaining </em>the likes of him. She was struggling to stay in character, though the man that was already feeling her up wouldn't notice in the slightest, too focused on her body to even notice the hint of something less than pleasant in her eyes.<br/><br/>She let him touch her, his hands on her hips, squeezing as he pressed his body up against hers while his face moved close to her neck, taking in the warm fragrance of vanilla and bourbon. He was hardly even drunk, and yet he had no issues putting his hands on her and keeping her from moving away from the wall so he could take as much as he wanted. And she was simply there to accept it. Oh, the glamorous life she lived. But at least this guy was managing to keep her from seeing Xander's face. His voice, though, she couldn't escape from. He laughed and joked in the kitchen behind her, having a grand old time with his friend, the celebrity, and whoever had followed them into the kitchen. She hadn't seen him before at any parties like these.<br/><br/>As she allowed the buzzed man to move his hands around to her ass and pull her body closer, she noticed her friend, Jolie, waving at her from the party. Oh, how she would've loved to just shove this horny bastard off of her and run off to hang out with her friend instead, but Jolie still didn't know what Aurora did for a living. And she hoped to keep it that way. So, she grave a smile and a small little wave before turning her attention back to the man that seemed to just love groping her in this doorway.<br/><br/>She had been about to suggest they go find an empty room, hoping to stay away from Xander as much as possible, but<em>of course</em>her had to call to them, inviting them into the kitchen for drinks. Kasey would've bet money that this guy would've completely ignored the offer to stay right where he was, and she would've lost miserably. Of course this guy didn't know she didn't need to be drunk to sleep with him. And of course this guy jumped at the offer to get some hot girl wasted.<em>Men. Fucking pigs.</em><br/><br/>He pulled her off the wall and into the kitchen without hesitation, pulling her into the kitchen with<strong>him</strong>. Her eyes avoided Alexander Shadmore as she walked over to the island with the stranger's arm around her waist. She was all smiles, hiding her anger and pain as best as she could. It was second-nature to her at this point in her life.<br/><br/>"There's a lot of sausages in this kitchen, don't you think, birthday boy?" she teased playfully to Cole as she leaned forward on the island, crossing her arms on the countertop, under her breasts. The position made her breasts a bit more rounded at the top, making them the focus rather than her face. "Maybe I should go grab a few girls and see if we can do some body shots on this island.<em>Really </em>get the party going?" she offered before turning her attention to Chase to see what he thought. Her eyes never fell on Xander once.