23 The girls that sell herself. (1/2)

Lost Souls ouroboros7 31800K 2022-07-20

The dress menu is a little simpler than the one for the preview. Presentation of Lisa's dress by Lisa. Today Lisa still wears a blue evening dress with pearly pearls and very short veil with shoulder and back bare, heart shaped collar that just covers his chest. Why always very short do you want to ask Lisa? Lisa will tell you that she must show her legs that would be one of her great assets. Not that it's his choice. Her dresses are chosen and then brought to be worn later. Fortunately in everyday life Lisa does not have to wear such short things. A pair of blue velvet shoes with a heel height of six centimeters that goes perfectly with her dress and will prove that her training is not useless. An ornament made by Gemmyo, sapphires and diamonds mounted on white gold will adorn the outfit of Lisa. For the Lisa hairstyle opted for the wavy hair that she particularly enjoys.

The evening takes place in the great room of a chic Parisian hotel that would often rent its spaces for this kind of occasion. Advertising and money making at the same time, I understand that they do not refuse this offer. If I were in the place of the director, I would not refuse it either. Tonight, for the first time, Cindy will not accompany me and I see anxiety and the distress on her face. I wonder how immature I am to them. The car advances to the red carpet, molosse descends and opens me. Indeed, one might think that the fact, that Mike comes to open the door to me, would allow me to look like Cinderella. But this is by no means a pretty party I'm not a Cinderella. Cinderella is a slut. I am sure that she had planned the loss of her shoe to attract a rich husband. The heroines of Disney are all whores. White snow bites into a dubious apple and as soon as a savior reaches her, she puts her tongue in the mouth of this unknown man. Alice is worse, from the start I'm sure she realized that it was not her grandmother in front of her but wanted to see the big wolf hidden in the liar's panties. Ok, ok, no nastiness on Disney. By the way I did not tell you but a survey about me came out yesterday on the internet.

For you Lisa Hanckok would be rather.

The ideal girl 16%

My ideal girlfriend 21%

A flirt of a night 14%

An easy girl 12%

An excellent friend. 15%

An enemy: 12%

No opinion: 10%

I have the impression that some girls do not like me a lot.

The door of the car is open. Like the last time, I slowly go out one leg after another without hurrying. I have been taught to do this to inspire journalists and the public and increase their desire to see me. Once down, I look and smile at people who are quite numerous. As tonight I can do what I want, I get closer to the security fence separating me from them, say a few words to them and sign three autographs. I am certainly not the most anticipated person tonight but I am never allowed to thank those who appreciate me and a signature takes only a short time. This exercise for me is not one but is instead a thank you and a pleasure. The journalists' flash hurts my eyes, so I decide to turn around and go back to the red carpet to meet this Leo Archeville who is waiting for me nearby. The scam will start soon.

I head to the left, getting dangerously close to my rider talking to another young man. Countdown launched: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, goal achieved. He is beautiful in fact this guy but he looks like a son of good family in every way. Posture very straight, Chin slightly raised, charming smile but a little condescending, hairstyle with the line on the side. He just noticed me and smiled even more widely.

He seems to want to start the conversation. ”Hi miss Hanckok, you're really beautiful tonight. It's a pleasure to meet you and a privilege to be able to escort you tonight to this party.”

Too formal my boy. Relax your panties. ”Good evening, The honor is shared but could you call me Lisa please? If you allow me, I will also call you Leo.”

He holds out his elbow for me to tie mine. That it's corny but unfortunately of circumstance. ”With pleasure Lisa, let's start climbing if you agree.”