[Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins
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				Title: <strong>[Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pockets</strong> on <strong>04-11-2015, 02:02:55</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>08-11-2015, 07:15:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://unitedagents.co.uk/sites/default/files/wallisA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Evangeline "Eva" Hargrove<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Guest (Television Writer)<br><strong>Time:</strong>&nbsp; August 31st.&nbsp; Sometime between the Orientation and Lunch Ceremony<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Outside the Clinic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Alec McCollins<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong>&nbsp; Taking a step into the Unknown.<br><br><hr><br>Another round of tests, another batch of examinations and being looked over.&nbsp; It wasn't anything that she had been looking forward to.&nbsp; Easily it was one of the things Evangeline was dreading with more of a sense of annoyance and frustration than anything else.&nbsp; How many times had she been through similar tests?&nbsp; How many times had she gone through similar examinations, with the results the same each and every time?<br><br>You're as healthy as can be.<br><br>Everything seems to be in order.<br><br>The same, each and every time.&nbsp; And this time, on the Ranch, it didn't seem much different than any other time before.&nbsp; Leaving the Clinic, with a folder of medical papers saying the same thing they always said, and a pack of fertility pills to keep her company.&nbsp; The familiarity was a plus, she supposed, as opposed to being thrown into the unknown that was this place.<br><br>The Unknown that would shortly be explained and showed to her, she supposed, thinking back to the earlier orientation.&nbsp; Her hand went to the file folder in her arms as she approached one of the men hanging about outside the clinic.&nbsp; “Excuse me...” She said, offering a distracted glance and absent-minded smile of politeness as she peeled back the cover of the folder.&nbsp; “I'm looking for...” A Stud?&nbsp; The thought of calling someone that once again brought about the thought of how absurd the whole thing still sounded in the depths of her mind.&nbsp; “...A gentleman named Alec, I think?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>09-11-2015, 02:06:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/dd/06/b2/dd06b2e69910baed46604db4e305d191.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Alec McCollins<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranch Hand<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 31st before lunch<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tending to the ranch<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Eva Hargrove<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Meeting new people and all that stuff<br><br><hr><br>Alec decided to get a few more things around the ranch done until the client he was to show around was ready to go. Granted, it wasn't too long before another hand started approaching him with a woman following close by. He had puled off his shirt during the work, not wanting to get it sweaty and dirty from the ranch, so hen she approached he was covered in a light sheen of sweat, easily defining his muscles as he stood up straight, taking a look over her for a moment nodding to the other hand and sending him off. "Top o' morning to ya lass. Name's Alec. You must be Eva, unless I am mistaken."<br><br>His accent was thick, having only lived in the states for a few years now. He walked over, grabbing his tank top and quickly sliding it on before turning back to her, his jeans and boots currently dusty from working. Over all he had the look of a true ranch hand. "I am happy to be of service my lady. How can I help you? Would you like to find your room first and settle in, or would you enjoy a bit of sight seeing around the ranch?"<br><br>He gave her a once over with his eyes. It wasn't a surprise she was a beautiful as she was, the ranch never failed on that end of the bargain. Now it was on him and the rest of the hands to make sure they enjoyed their stay, as well as making sure they left with the little gift they had some here for. Granted, it usually meant that whichever hands were up to bat that week usually didn't get much actual work done. He laughed a bit to himself at that thought.&nbsp; "I am at your service."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>09-11-2015, 10:12:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://unitedagents.co.uk/sites/default/files/wallisA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Evangeline "Eva" Hargrove<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Guest (Television Writer)<br><strong>Time:</strong>&nbsp; August 31st.&nbsp; Sometime between the Orientation and Lunch Ceremony<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Outside the Clinic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Alec McCollins<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong>&nbsp; Taking a step into the Unknown.<br><br><hr><br>Well.&nbsp; He certainly wasn't what she was expecting.&nbsp; Just what Evangeline had been expecting, she didn't quite know, but it certainly wasn't the impressive specimen standing right there before her eyes.<br><br>She caught herself letting her eyes unabashedly exploring his strong physique.&nbsp; An embarrassed shade of red came across her cheeks in the glow of the late morning sun as she tried to advert her eyes away from him, those taunt muscles that glistened with sweat.&nbsp; <br><br>Shame tore at her conscious with such thoughts.&nbsp; Thomas, she reminded herself.&nbsp; She had Thomas at home.&nbsp; It would have been easier to do this whole thing if the men weren't attractive.&nbsp; Easier on the mind and conscious, at the very least, easier to avoid taking an ounce of pleasure from such a thing.&nbsp; She had his permission, she told herself.&nbsp; This was why she was there, to help with their issues, to make the family both she and her husband dreamed of and desired above anything else in their lives.&nbsp; But it still did not make things easier on her conscious, knowing why she was there, and what she had to do.<br><br>A sound that was a mixture of an awkward sigh and laugh escaped her lips.&nbsp; At her service.&nbsp; That, she did not doubt.&nbsp; “It's a...&nbsp; Nice to meet you, Alec.” Eva managed to get out, unwilling to bring her eyes back to take in more of the temptatious sight of him.<br><br>“Which would you prefer?” She asked, letting him dictate whether they went for the tour, or he showed her to her room, wherever that might be.&nbsp; “I'm a bit partial towards getting settled, and taking a shower after that.” Eva added, nodding her head towards the clinic.&nbsp; “But I'm up for whatever you think is best.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>11-11-2015, 00:43:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/dd/06/b2/dd06b2e69910baed46604db4e305d191.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Alec McCollins<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranch Hand<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 31st before lunch<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tending to the ranch<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Eva Hargrove<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Meeting new people and all that stuff<br><br><hr><br>She was nervous, that much was obvious in his eyes. He had seen too many women come and go to not notice that. They always were at first. He laughed to himself a bit, looking over her and trying to take in a much of the little details as he could. Over the years, he had to admit he had become slightly bored of the whole thing Granted, the act itself was physically pleasurable, but the whole thing was taxing on the psyche and emotions. He caught the little glimmer of the ring on her finger and smirked a bit. She wasn't the first married woman who had come here in hopes of starting a family, though it did make him long for one of his own even more.<br><br>He thought back a bit, remembering when he came to work at the ranch. After finding out about that side business, he politely asked to be left of the rotation. It wasn't that he didn't agree with what they were doing. There were plenty of people that needed help starting a family for medical reasons. But after a couple of the guest asked about him, the owners came to him and asked him to reconsider. After some thought he finally agreed, believing he was doing good for these women.<br><br>When she asked her question he smiled and nodded. "Pleasure is all mine mam." He smiled a bit, listening to her questions. "That isn't how this works lass. You are the guest here. If you feel you need to rest I can happily show you to your room. However if not and you would like to get a bit more acquainted with the ranch before lunch I will be happy to show you around. Around noon I know the owners like to throw a BBQ for the new guest, give them a chance to relax a bit more." He nodded as he stood there, awaiting her choice on what she wanted to do.<br><br>When she mentioned wanting to get settled he nodded. "Very well then, allow me to show you to your room." He gave her a smile as he turned. "If you would so kindly follow me. I will show you around after lunch if you would like."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>11-11-2015, 07:15:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://unitedagents.co.uk/sites/default/files/wallisA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Evangeline "Eva" Hargrove<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Guest (Television Writer)<br><strong>Time:</strong>&nbsp; August 31st.&nbsp; Sometime between the Orientation and Lunch Ceremony<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Outside the Clinic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Alec McCollins<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong>&nbsp; Taking a step into the Unknown.<br><br><hr><br>A curt nod of her head came as the immediate response to his leading the way to the room.&nbsp; Walking side by side was a good thing, as far as she was concerned.&nbsp; It spared Eva the chance and opportunity to feel the blush rise to her cheeks at that charming smile and accent.<br><br>Evangeline kept her arms folded across her person, keeping the folder and pills close to her as she walked alongside her guide for the day.&nbsp; Occasionally she could not help but to steal a side glance to the handsome man at her side.&nbsp; A part of her, deep down, wondered how many women like she he had slept with, how many children were out there, in the world, that were from his seed.&nbsp; The cynical part of her could not help but to ask such questions, being in such a place that demanded them to be considered.<br><br>But she was not so rude to ask such things.&nbsp; Not then and there, at the very least.&nbsp; “So this place...” She began, in an attempt to pop the silent bubble between them.&nbsp; “...it's really true, what this place is all about?”&nbsp; A soft, gentle awkward laugh escaped her lips.&nbsp; “When I heard about it, I thought it was some sort of joke...”<br><br>Her eyes looked about the grounds as they walked on, taking in the various sights to be had.&nbsp; “I don't know if I can do this...&nbsp; I'm...&nbsp; I don't know...”
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>13-11-2015, 00:45:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/dd/06/b2/dd06b2e69910baed46604db4e305d191.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Alec McCollins<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranch Hand<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 31st before lunch<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tending to the ranch<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Eva Hargrove<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Meeting new people and all that stuff<br><br><hr><br>The questions began. The usual questions, was this place really about what they were told, how did things work around here. He laughed a bit, having answered them numerous times before. "First off, yes, this place is really is what you have been told. It is a horse ranch first and foremost, however the owners also offer a breeding service so to speak. "He cringed a bit at the words. Sometimes it felt little more like prostitution to him, even if it was for a good cause. Well, mostly good, some of the women that came here probably had no right with child.<br><br>"It is not a joke, though I could see how someone could think that at first. I mean, it does sound odd that a place offers a human breeding service so to speak." He laughed a bit at the comment before hearing her next words. It wasn't surprising in the least. There was always one or two who started having second thoughts when they arrived. "Don't worry lass. No one is holding you to have to do anything you don't want to do. It is always harder for married women it seems."<br><br>He nodded. "Sorry, I noticed the ring earlier. I wasn't going to say anything to offend you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>13-11-2015, 22:37:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://unitedagents.co.uk/sites/default/files/wallisA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Evangeline "Eva" Hargrove<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Guest (Television Writer)<br><strong>Time:</strong>&nbsp; August 31st.&nbsp; Sometime between the Orientation and Lunch Ceremony<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Outside the Clinic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Alec McCollins<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong>&nbsp; Taking a step into the Unknown.<br><br><hr><br>The comment about her marriage made the ring upon Evangeline's finger feel suddenly heavy with guilt and shame.&nbsp; She could feel nothing else physically in that moment, not the ground beneath her feet, nor the breeze that was gentle in the air, nothing but the feel of the wedding ring upon her finger.&nbsp; An urge to take it off came over her, an overwhelming desire to slip it off and put it away in her pocket.&nbsp; Out of sight, off her finger, removed from her mind...&nbsp; But to do so would only make the moment all the more awkward, more so than the silence that had fallen over her in that moment.<br><br>Eva forced a gentle smile upon her face, shaking her head at the remark.&nbsp; “No offense taken.” She said honestly.&nbsp; “I guess it's a bit obvious, isn't it, even without the ring.”<br><br>She continued on along side him, keeping her eyes before her with the folders of paperwork and fertility drugs held close to the chest.&nbsp; “I want to be here.&nbsp; It's the best option, in a way, for my sake and his.&nbsp; We've tried and tried and tried...&nbsp; All sorts of different ways...&nbsp; &nbsp; We looked into adoption, with all of the paperwork.&nbsp; Tried all sorts of treatments and specialists that I feel like I've had a medical convention in my vagina...”&nbsp; An awkward laugh escaped her lips with a gentle shake of her head.&nbsp; “Sorry.&nbsp; I'm rambling.&nbsp; I'm sure you've heard it all before.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>17-11-2015, 20:48:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/dd/06/b2/dd06b2e69910baed46604db4e305d191.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Alec McCollins<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranch Hand<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 31st before lunch<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tending to the ranch<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Eva Hargrove<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Meeting new people and all that stuff<br><br><hr><br>"Don't worry about it. If it helps you relax please feel free to speak your mind lass. Walking into a situation like this, it can be a bit overwhelming." He nodded, walking along with her for a while as they talked. Obviously, if they approved her hear, then the condition for why it hadn't happened, but he wasn't about to make any comments that would lead to her anger. That was the last thing he needed was one of the guest raising a shit storm because of some off hand comment he made. So for now he kept it to himself.<br><br>"It's OK. We do get plenty of married women here, same issues, they have tried everything and they come to us as a last option. I know it is rough, especially the feeling of weight your vows bring . Maybe I should stop talking now." He laughed a bit, not wanting to dig himself in further as they approached her room.<br><br>"Here we are." He stopped and opened the door for her. "I do hope you will find everything to your liking in here. If you need anything else please do not hesitate to ask. I do know the owners often hold a group lunch for all the new arrivals." He was trying to be as warm as he could for her, knowing how she was feeling even if he himself had never been through that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>21-11-2015, 04:00:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://unitedagents.co.uk/sites/default/files/wallisA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Evangeline "Eva" Hargrove<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Guest (Television Writer)<br><strong>Time:</strong>&nbsp; August 31st.&nbsp; Sometime between the Orientation and Lunch Ceremony<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Her guest room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Alec McCollins<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong>&nbsp; Taking a step into the Unknown.<br><br><hr><br>It was awkward to say the least, the air between the two of them.&nbsp; The unspoken relationship of what they were to one another hung over Eva's head as they walked along and talked.&nbsp; But given the circumstances, she considered herself a fortunate one to be paired up with the gentleman at her side.<br><br>She had feared and expected the worse when she heard they would be paired up with something akin to guides during their first few hours.&nbsp; Thoughts of cringe-worthy conversations and unwanted advances crossed her mind more than a few times, imagining what sort of men would sign up for such a job.&nbsp; They might have been handsome, but the question marks lay beneath the surface, with their personalities, and how they carried themselves with guests.&nbsp; She was pleasantly surprised by him, and though the conversation was awkward at times, he was surprisingly warm.&nbsp; Charming.&nbsp; Comforting, without a hint of shame or disgust at why she was there with a wedding ring upon her finger.<br><br>Soon they had arrived at her quarters, the polite, friendly expression still upon her face beneath the coloring of her cheeks.&nbsp; “Well.&nbsp; Thank you for showing me around, and being a gentleman.” Eva stated.&nbsp; His courtesy and polite attitude had been the most reassuring thing about the experience so far, a welcomed reality compared to the frightening visions and expectations she had for the place and it's attendants.&nbsp; <br><br>With her paperwork held to her, Eva stepped inside, surveying the plush surrounding.&nbsp; Her bags had already been delivered, placed at the foot of her bed, where she soon placed all of the paperwork and fertility drugs offered at the clinic, before turning her attention back to her handsome gentleman of a guide.&nbsp; “Maybe...&nbsp; If you're not too busy later after the lunch...&nbsp; You could show me around a little bit?” She asked.&nbsp; "If you're not busy or anything..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>22-11-2015, 17:56:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/dd/06/b2/dd06b2e69910baed46604db4e305d191.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Alec McCollins<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranch Hand<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 31st before lunch<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tending to the ranch<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Eva Hargrove<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Meeting new people and all that stuff<br><br><hr><br>The first meeting was always awkward, especially given the fact of why they were all here. despite that though, Alec always tried to keep an air of professionalism around him, making things a bit easier between them. "It was my pleasure mam." He gave her a polite nod as she entered her room, getting ready to turn when she spoke again. He stopped and turned back, smiling. "I would be happy to show you round. If you would like, I can give you some privacy to freshen up if you would so prefer. If so, I can either return to escort you, or I can meet you there if you wish."<br><br>At this point he wouldn't leave until she had made her decision, after all, he was here to serve the guest in whatever manner they needed at the time. Thankfully, there was enough hands for him to not have to worry about work not getting done while he was on rotation. Though, it always did make him feel a bit ill at ease at times to be basically shirking off his work.<br><br>"I am sure it wouldn't be as comfortable with me being here. At least not right now." He teased a bit, letting her get used a bit to being on the ranch, and maybe to the idea of things that could happen, though that was completely up to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>24-11-2015, 04:27:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://unitedagents.co.uk/sites/default/files/wallisA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Evangeline "Eva" Hargrove<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Guest (Television Writer)<br><strong>Time:</strong>&nbsp; August 31st.&nbsp; Sometime between the Orientation and Lunch Ceremony<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Her guest room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Alec McCollins<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong>&nbsp; Taking a step into the Unknown.<br><br><hr><br>She had come to the crossroads she had dreaded and feared from the moment she walked out of the door and began her journey.&nbsp; The point where Eva would have to choose what to do, would have to make the conscious, decisive decision, had come so much earlier than she ever had anticipated, and it was unnerving to her how soon she had brought herself to such a point.<br><br>So soon, she thought.&nbsp; So much sooner than she had anticipated.&nbsp; It made a sense of shame creep into the back of her mind.&nbsp; So soon...&nbsp; She had thought it would have been days before she even considered such an action, and there she was, wondering what she should do.<br><br>A part of her wanted nothing to do then and there.&nbsp; To take time to think over everything, to prepare herself for what she had to do physically and mentally.&nbsp; Time to ready herself to put aside her vows of marriage, to ignore the guilt and shame, and just do what she had been sent there to do.&nbsp; But there was a part of her, deep down, that felt ready for this, that felt at ease by the casual gentleman who had brought her to her lodgings, who had been such a respectful gentleman.&nbsp; It helped he was a good man, a gentleman, and not the obnoxious, cocky cretin she had been imagining from the moment she heard of the place.<br><br>A reassuring breath.&nbsp; “You don't have to go, if you don't want to.” She said gently, a shy, embarrassed smile playing out across her reddened cheeks.&nbsp; “I mean...&nbsp; You're more than welcome to join me...&nbsp; And show me more of what this place has to offer...”<br><br><em>God, did I really just say that?</em> She asked herself, moving her eyes away from him in the awkward moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>29-11-2015, 21:02:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/dd/06/b2/dd06b2e69910baed46604db4e305d191.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Alec McCollins<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranch Hand<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 31st before lunch<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tending to the ranch<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Eva Hargrove<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Meeting new people and all that stuff<br><br><hr><br>He nodded as she told him he didn't have to leave. He turned back, standing in her door way, not quite coming in. Her voice hadn't made him so certain she was really ready to accept what she was doing here, and he wasn't about to push her. After all, she was a guest and a client, this was all her choice to do. Though her choice of words did make him laugh a bit.<br><br>"Don't worry, there is plenty of time to show you everything there is here." He teased a bit, hoping to make her feel a bit more relaxed give the situation he stepped into the room, staying by the door for now. He did let his eyes roam over her again though, taking in a good look of her for the first time since she approached him.&nbsp; She was quite a looker, and he gave her a smile.<br><br>"I must say, your husband is a lucky man." He nodded and stood there, letting her get comfortable, able to leave at a moments notice if she asked him to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>05-12-2015, 02:26:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://unitedagents.co.uk/sites/default/files/wallisA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Evangeline "Eva" Hargrove<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Guest (Television Writer)<br><strong>Time:</strong>&nbsp; August 31st.&nbsp; Sometime between the Orientation and Lunch Ceremony<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Her guest room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Alec McCollins<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong>&nbsp; Taking a step into the Unknown.<br><br><hr><br>Her guide's words and compliment brought about a flush of color to Eva's cheeks.&nbsp; A smile, equal parts flattered and embarrassed, came across her face as she repeated the comment over and over again in her mind.&nbsp; “Thank you.” She said politely, turning her back to him for a moment.<br><br>In front of a dresser she stood.&nbsp; Feeling the heat of his gaze made the heat radiate within her.&nbsp; She needed a moment to think, a moment to gather herself, a moment to slip the wedding ring from her finger before depositing it away in a drawer of the dresser.&nbsp; Off of her person.&nbsp; Out of sight.&nbsp; And yet, not completely out of her mind.&nbsp; The feeling of the gold band removed made her feel different.&nbsp; A part of her missing.&nbsp; Breathe, she told herself.&nbsp; You can do this, she reminded herself, as she turned to face Alec once again.<br><br>Eyes glanced over to the open door to the bathroom.&nbsp; “I was going to take a shower before the lunch.” She said as she took a few gentle steps to the bathroom.&nbsp; “Would you care to join me?”<br><br>The Rubicon stood before her, the moment to decide whether to cross had finally come.&nbsp; For so long, from the moment she agreed to this whole thing, to the moment she got off the bus, she wondered how long it would take to commit herself to this course of action.&nbsp; There would be no going back.&nbsp; There would be no forgetting of what she would do once she did it.&nbsp; The point of no return had come.&nbsp; It was what she wanted, despite the lingering thoughts of shame that flowed through her mind.&nbsp; This was the best thing, the best course of action, even if it would be something to struggle with.&nbsp; It was time to either commit herself, or run away.<br><br>She stood in the doorway to the bathroom, flipping on a light switch to illuminate the clean room.&nbsp; “I think I'd enjoy it.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>07-12-2015, 01:35:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/dd/06/b2/dd06b2e69910baed46604db4e305d191.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Alec McCollins<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranch Hand<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 31st before lunch<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tending to Eva in her room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Eva Hargrove<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Meeting new people and all that stuff<br><br><hr><br>Alec watched her, making sure to keep back enough to not make her feel uncomfortable. He could tell she was really nervous, trying to steel herself before making the real plunge. He understood, seeing as she was married, and here she was going to be sleeping with another man, or possibly multiple depending on how things went. He felt for her a bit, though when she took off her ring he nodded, realizing what it meant. She wasn't about to forget her vows, but if the ring was always there it would be hard for her to push forward.<br><br>When she asked if he would like to join her in the shower, he was about to speak. She was a beautiful woman, and any man would be happy to join her. Though he wasn't sure if she was offering just to be nice, of if she was really ready to make that jump. Though before he could ask her anything she added she would enjoy it.<br><br>He nodded, realizing she was ready, or she was putting on a strong front. "It would be my pleasure to join you Eva." He nodded, finally moving from the entry way and joining her into the bathroom as she turned on the light. He closed the door behind them, not really sure why, more out of habit than anything. His eyes fully ran over her form now, enjoying hte sight of her, truly enjoying it now that she was letting the wall down a bit.<br><br>He didn't make any moves on her, only striping down as she did, letting her enter the shower first before stepping in behind her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>08-12-2015, 23:57:03</strong>
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				\<div class="floatleft">(http://unitedagents.co.uk/sites/default/files/wallisA.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Evangeline "Eva" Hargrove<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Guest (Television Writer)<br><strong>Time:</strong>&nbsp; August 31st.&nbsp; Sometime between the Orientation and Lunch Ceremony<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Her guest room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Alec McCollins<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong>&nbsp; Taking a step into the Unknown.<br><br><hr><br>It was like her first time, all over again, in a sense.<br><br>Eva felt like she had been all those years ago, on the precipice of truly becoming a woman, devoid of innocence.&nbsp; It had been an awkward experience, one that was more of an embarrassed amusement after all the years, but back then, back when she was about to give herself to the gentleman, it had been nothing to laugh at in the moment.&nbsp; So full of anxiety.&nbsp; So nervous.&nbsp; Afraid of what would happen, afraid of all of the possibilities of unintended consequences.&nbsp; In that moment, as she stepped into the bathroom, those feelings came flooding back into her mind.&nbsp; <br><br>Her heart was racing, beating like war drums, thunderous with every pump.&nbsp; A tremble, ever so slight, in her hands as she began to undress.&nbsp; Breathe, she told herself.&nbsp; Just breathe, she told herself, as he entered the bathroom not long after.&nbsp; Eva couldn't bring herself to look at him as the sound of his clothes being undone and removed came to her ears.&nbsp; It was not until the shower was on, with it's warm water cascading down, and she herself climbed in, that she turned to face him, naked and face to face.<br><br>“Well.&nbsp; Here we are.” She said, an awkward, embarrassed smile across her face, as she took in his torso, the body shaped and molded by hard work upon the ranch.<br><br>A step closer.&nbsp; Adrenaline pumped through her veins.&nbsp; Could she do this?&nbsp; Could she really do this?&nbsp; It felt wrong.&nbsp; It felt shameful, to be there, so close to some stranger, naked with the thoughts of what they were about to do in her mind.&nbsp; She was about to cheat on her husband, with her husband's blessing, and it felt so wrong.&nbsp; But deep down...&nbsp; Deep down, she wanted this...&nbsp; She needed this...<br><br>Another step closer, her body just grazing his in contact.&nbsp; “I'm a bit nervous about this.” She admitted, taking a hard swallow of guilt.&nbsp; “I'm not sure how to start this, either...&nbsp; It's been a while, since I've been with anyone other than my husband.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Matthews Royal Ranch] Alec McCollins</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>09-12-2015, 23:34:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/dd/06/b2/dd06b2e69910baed46604db4e305d191.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Alec McCollins<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranch Hand<br><strong>Time:</strong> August 31st before lunch<br><strong>Location:</strong> Tending to Eva in her room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Eva Hargrove<br><strong>Content Warning:</strong> Meeting new people and all that stuff<br><br><hr><br>He could tell she was nervous. Married women always were. The usual clients were either single women, or widowed women who were looking for a child. Married ones were rare, though it did happen from time to time. Mostly because most of them felt like it was heating on their spouses. He guessed in a sense he could understand it, the idea of sleeping with someone else, even if it was with her husbands permission. He figured it did't help that most of the guys here were quite good looking.<br><br>He chuckle at the though, before turning his eyes to her as he joined her in the shower. She was a stunning beauty, one that any man would be happy to have as their own. As she mentioned being nervous, he nodded, reaching out and taking her hand gently. "Then, why don't I take the lead, if that is OK with you?" He kissed the back of her hand lightly, trying to move slowly and make her feel comfortable.<br><br>His lips moved up, lightly teasing her wrist with his lips and tongue. "If I start making you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, and I will stop, no questions asked." He gve her a moment before he lightly nibbled her wrist again. Hw didn't go right for the action, instead loving to build up before things got heavy. Slowly, his lips trailed up to her inner elbow, teasing and nibbling there as well.<br><br>He wanted to make her feel good, even if it lead to nothing else.
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