Life Time Wish: Heartbreaker
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Smokey Blue
Skin Color: Light
Body Shape: Fit
Started As: Young Adult
Sign: Pisces
Traits
1.) Flirty
2.) Great Kisser
3.) Commitment Issues
4.) Coward
5.) Schmoozer
Favorites
Music: Latin
Food: Cheesesteak
Color: Red
Welcome to the family Hal Rose.
“You mean I’m going to get old?”
Welcome to the family Hal Rose.
Of course Hal said yes, he even did the proposal dance.
“Not to waste any time darling, but I think we should just elope here.”
“Of course sweetie. I love you so much.”
I think I may gag here. The mush is just a little too much for me. But it was official, they were married and he moved in right away. Actually he had a surprise for her before they even left the diner. He’d bought a one bedroom trailer and torn down that old shack.
“Oh my god this is so much better than a trip to France. I can sleep in a room and pee in another room. Oh my god, look a shower…. And a fridge. I even have a chess table and a place to sit when we eat. Oh look an easel. Ohhhh Hal.”
If I’d known you’d get this happy over appliances I would have gotten you married days ago. From here they spent the rest of their night doing it like rabbits. If I thought Hal had stamina while they were dating, this was pushing it. Dusty’s time as a young adult was coming to an end and I decided that she needed to have her first child soon. Until this game I have never turned on aging. I’m in for a treat.
“You mean I’m going to get old?”
Yep!!!! *grins* So enjoy your youth while you can.
“You bitch.”
Keep saying that and I may think you mean it.
“Wait? Did I hear that you’re going to ruin my body with… with a baby?”
No, what are you talking about. You just got married. I would never do that to you. Are you feeling okay? You look a little green.
Not much happened that day except Dusty got another promotion. She was feeling much better compared to that morning and asked Hal if he’d like to play a game of strip chess. They both needed to work on their logic skills.
After a long game of chess which Hal lost they went at it for a few hours before they finally passed out for the night.
The next morning
“I don’t feel so well.”
Not much happened that day except Dusty got another promotion. She was feeling much better compared to that morning and asked Hal if he’d like to play a game of strip chess. They both needed to work on their logic skills.
“It’s everything I could dream of and more. I just need to find time to paint.”
After a long game of chess which Hal lost they went at it for a few hours before they finally passed out for the night.
“Oh not again. I’m going to be sick.”
Even Hal noticed. He stood outside the bathroom door talking to her. Between throwing up she replied.
“Baby, I noticed you’re not feeling well today so here’s some money to go shopping. I’ll be at work all day then I have to go train if I’m going to get that promotion.”
“Oh Hal, I love you and your huge biceps. You go do what you need to do to get us more money.”
Dusty!!! Inappropriate!
She went back to bed for a while and when she woke up she was no longer in her sexy undies but a hideous night gown.
“I resent that! But I’m feeling much better. I don’t know why but all that woohooing helped with the nausea. But Hal’s gone all day.”
“It’s the neighborly duty to befriend as many men as I can. And living with a cop isn’t gonn’a make me a gold digger. I need a money man.”
Dusty honey, YOU’RE IN A LEGACY!!!! You cannot just marry a rich Sim. It’s in the rules!
“Which you read after making me a gold digger.”
Shh you. No one needs to hear those lies. (Truth)
“So if I can’t marry for money can I at least bonk for it?”
I’ve never played a prostitute before. This could be fun. Sure why not. Go woohoo to your heart’s desire. But NOT Don. (I think I know who Dusty idolizes. Can anyone say Venus?)
“Yippy!!! Who first? Who first?”
Well you’ll still be a doctor so I think it’s say you need to build a stronger relation with your coworkers.
I should no longer be shocked by you, yet I am. Of course he agreed. But Dusty you need to put some clothes on.
“Why? He’s coming over to have sex. I don’t know how you do it, but normally you’re naked for sex.”
True enough, but I want you to meet him straight away. That involves you going outside. So put on clothes.
You look like trailer trash.
“I look sexy. You’re just jealous.”
Hurry up Jeb will be here any minute. Get your ass out side. He was after all on his way home from work when she called and lived just down the street from her. When he arrived she wasted no time getting intimate with him. He even had a surprise or two for her.
“Then why don’t you come in and I can show you around. Starting with the bed.”
“A girl?”
Knowing the gender of her baby made it real. She couldn’t wait to tell Hal. He’d been working so hard he hadn’t noticed her weight gain the past few days. She now needed to tell him that they were going to have a baby and it was going to be a girl.
“You need to leave, but thanks for a wonderful day.”
She practically dragged him out of the house and watched him leave. Not long after he left she ballooned up even more. Wow you look like a beach ball.
“That’s hurtful. And Hal’s still not home.”
Once again she spotted Don walking into his place. She defied me even though I allowed her to become a prostitute and ran over to try to flirt with him. It went so poorly that Dusty can’t talk about it. I think it has to do with her enormous stomach. I think Don was trying to remember if he actually ever slept with her and was she trying to get money from him? If so she should have come much earlier. He would not be the father of a bastard child from someone who lived in a trailer. He had standards.
Sleaze! Only I can talk to Dusty like that. She ran home and cried herself to sleep. What she didn’t know was Hal had already suspected that she was pregnant so he snuck off to the library to read up on babies. As I can’t be in two places at once he got pretty much ignored by me and Dusty that day. He even bought a crib and put it together while Dusty slept before he finally went to bed too.
What does it say when the commitment-phobe is dreaming about work and the romantic is dreaming about not loving someone?
A couple hours later we welcomed Daisy Rose to the family. Awww.
“This does not work for me. At least Hal gave me some money to get new clothes.”
With that it was time to get her a new wardrobe. I even let her get her hair done. Which might have been a mistake.
You look like trailer trash.
“I resent that! But I’m feeling much better. I don’t know why but all that woohooing helped with the nausea. But Hal’s gone all day.”
She started pouting, which isn’t pretty. Suddenly she smiled and I could see the wheels turning in her head. Dusty what are you thinking?
“I just saw Don Lothario get his mail across the street. I think I need to meet the neighbors.”
Not just no, but hell no!!!
“It’s the neighborly duty to befriend as many men as I can. And living with a cop isn’t gonn’a make me a gold digger. I need a money man.”
Dusty honey, YOU’RE IN A LEGACY!!!! You cannot just marry a rich Sim. It’s in the rules!
“Which you read after making me a gold digger.”
Shh you. No one needs to hear those lies. (Truth)
“So if I can’t marry for money can I at least bonk for it?”
I’ve never played a prostitute before. This could be fun. Sure why not. Go woohoo to your heart’s desire. But NOT Don. (I think I know who Dusty idolizes. Can anyone say Venus?)
“Yippy!!! Who first? Who first?”
Well you’ll still be a doctor so I think it’s say you need to build a stronger relation with your coworkers.
“There’s this guy, not cute, but he’s filthy rich. I’ll give him a call.”
“Jeb do you want to come over for some meaningless sex?”
I should no longer be shocked by you, yet I am. Of course he agreed. But Dusty you need to put some clothes on.
“Why? He’s coming over to have sex. I don’t know how you do it, but normally you’re naked for sex.”
True enough, but I want you to meet him straight away. That involves you going outside. So put on clothes.
“Fine. How’s this?”
You look like trailer trash.
“I look sexy. You’re just jealous.”
Hurry up Jeb will be here any minute. Get your ass out side. He was after all on his way home from work when she called and lived just down the street from her. When he arrived she wasted no time getting intimate with him. He even had a surprise or two for her.
“I took a little blue pill after I got off the phone with you. So I’ll be able to last all night.”
“Then why don’t you come in and I can show you around. Starting with the bed.”
Classy.
It’s official you will be nothing more than trailer trash. There’s hope for further generations though. The managed to bonk at least three times and had time for chit-chat.
“I know your pregnant, but don’t worry it’s a turn on for me. Not only am I going to pay you $212 for all three times but I wanted to tell you, you’re having a girl.”
“A girl?”
Knowing the gender of her baby made it real. She couldn’t wait to tell Hal. He’d been working so hard he hadn’t noticed her weight gain the past few days. She now needed to tell him that they were going to have a baby and it was going to be a girl.
“You need to leave, but thanks for a wonderful day.”
She practically dragged him out of the house and watched him leave. Not long after he left she ballooned up even more. Wow you look like a beach ball.
“That’s hurtful. And Hal’s still not home.”
Once again she spotted Don walking into his place. She defied me even though I allowed her to become a prostitute and ran over to try to flirt with him. It went so poorly that Dusty can’t talk about it. I think it has to do with her enormous stomach. I think Don was trying to remember if he actually ever slept with her and was she trying to get money from him? If so she should have come much earlier. He would not be the father of a bastard child from someone who lived in a trailer. He had standards.
Sleaze! Only I can talk to Dusty like that. She ran home and cried herself to sleep. What she didn’t know was Hal had already suspected that she was pregnant so he snuck off to the library to read up on babies. As I can’t be in two places at once he got pretty much ignored by me and Dusty that day. He even bought a crib and put it together while Dusty slept before he finally went to bed too.
What does it say when the commitment-phobe is dreaming about work and the romantic is dreaming about not loving someone?
“I don’t feel too well.”
Dusty went into labor just as Hal came home from work. He finally got that promotion, but upon seeing her in labor he panicked. Like all good fathers.
“This really hurts now!!! Get it out! Get it out!!!”
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