Post by _.Candy on Mar 1, 2016 19:10:29 GMT -5
After picking up the win in her first singles match, Paul treated Candy to spa day. Of course, there was no way or no how that he'd be caught dead in one of these places...so he handed over the keys to their rental car and turned her loose on New Zealand. Which was more than fine with her as she followed the directions he gave her. In the midst of getting a facial, full body massage, and sitting in their sauna for awhile...Candy decided to get a makeover while she was there. Her and Paul had talked about going blonde a few times since she met him. He really didn't seem opposed to the idea, but probably thought it would never happen. Candy wasn't much for changing things if she didn't have to. But it must've been the champagne one of the workers gave her talking. Because once she let it slip that she wanted to be blonde, with a little coaxing, they had Candy spending more of her money in their establishment. Probably the only thing they wanted all along. Either way, by the time she left a few hours later, she was looking a little something like this.
Candy sent the photo someone took with her phone to Paul with the following caption.
Hey baby. I did it! What do you think of my new look?!
She anxiously waited a few minutes for his response. When there was none, Candy figured he hated it and drove back to their hotel to face the music.
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Candy was a bit nervous standing outside of her hotel room. She wasn't sure what to expect when she went inside. But after taking a deep breath, Candy opened the door and walked into the room. Once inside, she looked around for Paul. He wasn't there. At first, Candy thought her new look might have scared him off, but she found his luggage was still on the side of the room. That was a good sign, Candy thought as she wandered through the rest of their suite. Well, no wonder he didn't answer. Candy found Paul face first into the pillow on their bed. His workout really must've wore him out.
It didn't take Candy long to decide what to do. She kicked off her high heels and got into bed with him. Once Candy bent her arm and rested her head upon her hand, she smiled as she reached over and gave his shoulder a light tap. When he didn't move, she did it harder. Still not getting anywhere, it turned into a bit of a shove. Heavy sleeper, people.
"My Sweet Treat...are you back?", he mumbled into the pillow.
Just after he lifted his head and squinted a bit at her, Paul jumped out of bed like it was on fire.
"Who are you and how did you get in here?"
He quickly looked around. He'd be in deep shit if his girlfriend came walking in right about now. Once he returned his gaze to her, Candy did her best not to laugh.
"I'm your girlfriend and I used my key."
"My girlfriend is brunette."
"Not anymore. You might want to check your phone."
Paul gave her a dubious look as he moved over to the nightstand to pick up his cell. He hit a few buttons and looked at his phone for a long moment before slowly returning his gaze to her. She giggled.
"Hi cuppy cake."
Candy gave him a little playful wave with her hand and waited to see what he'd say.
OOC: Got permission to make the switch. | TBCB: Paul Rogers, whenever.
Candy sent the photo someone took with her phone to Paul with the following caption.
Hey baby. I did it! What do you think of my new look?!
She anxiously waited a few minutes for his response. When there was none, Candy figured he hated it and drove back to their hotel to face the music.
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Candy was a bit nervous standing outside of her hotel room. She wasn't sure what to expect when she went inside. But after taking a deep breath, Candy opened the door and walked into the room. Once inside, she looked around for Paul. He wasn't there. At first, Candy thought her new look might have scared him off, but she found his luggage was still on the side of the room. That was a good sign, Candy thought as she wandered through the rest of their suite. Well, no wonder he didn't answer. Candy found Paul face first into the pillow on their bed. His workout really must've wore him out.
It didn't take Candy long to decide what to do. She kicked off her high heels and got into bed with him. Once Candy bent her arm and rested her head upon her hand, she smiled as she reached over and gave his shoulder a light tap. When he didn't move, she did it harder. Still not getting anywhere, it turned into a bit of a shove. Heavy sleeper, people.
"My Sweet Treat...are you back?", he mumbled into the pillow.
Just after he lifted his head and squinted a bit at her, Paul jumped out of bed like it was on fire.
"Who are you and how did you get in here?"
He quickly looked around. He'd be in deep shit if his girlfriend came walking in right about now. Once he returned his gaze to her, Candy did her best not to laugh.
"I'm your girlfriend and I used my key."
"My girlfriend is brunette."
"Not anymore. You might want to check your phone."
Paul gave her a dubious look as he moved over to the nightstand to pick up his cell. He hit a few buttons and looked at his phone for a long moment before slowly returning his gaze to her. She giggled.
"Hi cuppy cake."
Candy gave him a little playful wave with her hand and waited to see what he'd say.
OOC: Got permission to make the switch. | TBCB: Paul Rogers, whenever.