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</div><b>Name:</b>Marcus Heidrich<br/><b>Age:</b>28<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>München (Munich), Germany<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Sunday, 4th of July 2021<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa bar<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Devil costume<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Arisa Victoria Taylor<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Arisa (<a class="username" data-user-id="7735" data-username="Mika-chan" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/7735/">Mika-chan</a>), Open.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><div style="text-align: justify"><br/>
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Those last few sips of the juice went down smoothly, and the coldness of it managed to keep him quite comfortable in this heat. Marcus looked up briefly. It was hot, true, but not as hot as it was in the city. And it made sense to him. They were on a small island in the ocean, with little to no concrete to absorb all that heat and the beautiful ocean breeze that carried a faint salty note. Morning or evening, day or night, inside or outside, no matter from which point he looked at it, it was easy to understand why someone would fall in love here, removed from any outside distractions and worries, sitting atop a small paradise...<br/>
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Yet never once did he stop listening to Arisa. His gaze found its way down and he looked at her once more. Though he came with reservations, being surrounded by all these women managed to add a small crack in his, otherwise adamantly followed, plan. He would gladly befriend some of them if he'd met them outside of this show. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"You did not scare me."</span> He replied with a soft tone, taking the bottle to refill his glass and hers with her own choice of beverage. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"It's easy to get in the mood here and..."</span> he made a small pause, allowing her words to properly form and make sense in his head. For some, he needed a few extra moments, especially her mention of the 'liberation of inexperience'. A moment later, he realized the meaning of them and his eyes widened slightly. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Oh... oh you mean..."</span> a faint tint was threatening to creep up on his cheeks. That was quite a leap for him. Granted with the way he lived in the past, it was wrong to say he did not sleep with strangers, though when it came to dates, this was quite a leap for him. But he was not aversive to the idea, far from it. In fact, he believed that he would have to be the one to drop the hints if the topic of sex was ever to be discussed... but Arisa? Arisa had that bold bone in herself, hidden well underneath the shy exterior... but it was there. He scratched his chin, lips pressed hard though a grin was impossible to deny <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I think... I wouldn't mind that either." </span><br/>
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But how would that even happen? And where? Last night's little stunt most certainly created a precedent for other Islanders, that was certain, and he would lie if he said he did not feel some of it <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Tell you what..."</span> He decided looking toward Arisa with a big smile, lifting his glass <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Let's see how tonight's event goes. If we end up together again, we can see what can be done about your experience. Deal?"</span>​</div>