charlize didnt come like most. being...in the front door. she came from another room somewhere in the lodge. beautiful blonde belle walked out to one of the expresso machines. true to her jogging ritual, charlize was clad in a pair of black 'guy' basketball shorts, a black sports bra under a white tank top and a pair of black and pink nike shocks. most of her platinum locks were held up in her ponytail. charlize stripped herself of her black jacket and tied it loosely around her waist. manicured fingernails held the cup in place below the expresso machine as empty hand instinctively went to her hip. mezmorizing, tan bodice stood patiently, waiting for the achingly long awaiting period to end. after its finish, charlize took her cup from the expresso machine and moved to the table with scattered newspapers on it. she grabbed the fullest stack of 'sale ads' and moved over to the seating arrangement. charlize glanced around, and in turn spotted the young male on the couch. she didnt think twice about it, and simply sat down on the free sofa. charlize reached across to put her beverage on the table and set the sale ads on her lap. she didnt lounge on the couch like most. instead, she sat, looking anxiously at the ads.
overall, charlize was a rather amazing looking woman, or so others had thought. charlize settled with an ad in particular and looked at it carefully, studying the hefty prices labeled. a disgusted look was distributed on her facade as she spoke to herself, not bothering to notice other individuals could most likely hear. "what a ripoff!" she bellowed, pushing the paper to the floor in a 'snobby' manner. she began to study another paper, failing to realize the presence of the man.

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