<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 72, 65)">Alicia McKenzie , 35, Air traffic controller, apartment 310</span><br/><br/>Unlike her fiancée, Alicia could sleep through a thunderstorm on a good day, so she was not bothered in the slightest by the faint tapping sound. She was not a morning person and usually slept until the last minute possible, or her fiancée felt like 'playing', usually the latter. It appear this morning that would be the case again. She awoke with a slight hiss of pain as her nipple was twisted, despite the slight pain she did not pull away or even flinch, no she reveled in it. The little hiss quickly turned into a little moan when the sting was taken away by the pleasant warm and tingling sensation when she took that nipple into her mouth.<br/><br/>She did not say a word, her eyes just followed the other woman's every move, unlike Tiffany this was not her off day. But she did not need to remind Tiffany about that, she would never forget that, she knew every shift and every brake she had. Her eyes did briefly glance at the clock, she had to leave home in the next hour or risk running late. But that left plenty of time for a little play. A smile crept on her face, her Tiffany always have been creative when coming up with tasks she had to do before she was allowed to leave the apartment.<br/><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#f37934">Clive Flitcher, 30, Chef, apartment 304</span><br/><br/>Clive was not having a good morning. One of the chefs did not show up for her shift so they had to work a double. Then that same chef called in sick so they had to take her morning shift. Only to discover the little note that said the water would be down. Well was that not just perfect! Taking a big breath to calm themselves they had to remind themselves things like that just happen, get over it. At least they would have a few days off after that.<br/><br/>With a soft little snort Clive reminded themselves that on their off day they usually just cooked for everyone in the house kitchen anyway. As they made their way out the door they greeted Jason that was busy fixing a leak, they frowned slightly as they passed room 310. Clive had not been a resident too long, this was only their second month. This place was heaven, really, there was not a lot of places that was so welcoming and they thought they were very open minded, thinking of themselves as no gender at all and thought they were very rarely interested in a romantic relationship, it was with both men and woman. Yet the woman in that room made him uncomfortable. They were nice enough people, but Tiffany scared him a little, and the way she treated her fiancée! They tried asking the woman if she needed help once, she laughed and assured them that she was completely fine.<br/><br/>Apparently the other woman was not only fine but enjoyed the treatment, well ever since it had been a bit awkward, but were they too judge. Giving the owner that lived there a smile, Felix if they remembered correctly, a smile they left their new safe haven to start the day.