Hmm? Dubious background? Well, I never really been the “relationship” type, so I never truly had a girlfriend. I just slept around, ya know? A wild flame isn’t meant to be contained. But, back to your question, yeah, there were quite a few girls I had to look past their backgrounds if I wanted in their pants. Let’s see, I’ll go with one of my favorites:
I met a Raticate chick and she was a high ranking memeber of a well known crime gang, whose name I can’t disclose unless I want them back on my tail. We met during one of the down times I took from the circus, and hit it off. She was probably the closest thing I had to a real relationship. It was more or less a friends with benefits thing. So one night, we’re gettin hot’n’heavy and there was a knock at her door. Three grunts come charging in, calling for her. Now, I’m topless straddling her hips and she was only in her panties. I must have lost three shades of color to my face. The grunts stuttered and stammed, goin’ on about how they tried calling and she wasn’t answering, and they got worried. She sat up and I nearl y fell off the couch and she starts barking orders at them; still jsut in her panties! Thinking back on it, I laugh, but sitting there, I was a little terrified. They nearly tripped over themselves trying to get out of the apartment. She took a breath and turned to me, startin’ apologizing for not tellin’ me and all that junk, but I kinda brushed it off. I wasn’t there to fall in love or change her ways. *shrugs* She was more embarrassed than I was, and I was upset she had to leave in the middle of it. C’est la vie. For a few weeks we kept in contact and still fooled around, until our lives took us on separate paths. *dreamy look on her face* I still think I have a pair of booty shorts of her’s with a big ol’ red ‘R’ on them. *wink*