<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/Vincent_Cain_%28Kendall%29.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vincent Cain<br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Dark Witch - Fire<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey T-shir, Black Jeans, Black Motor Cycle boots.  His long thick black hair is worn loose falling almost halfway down his back.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>August 1st, around noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Cain's Den Tattoo and Piercing Parlor</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Town%20Square/CainsDen/CainDen_zpse6d6a44c.jpg)(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Town%20Square/CainsDen/media6_zps79589986.jpg)(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Town%20Square/CainsDen/Tattoowaitingroom_zps5d245ee1.jpg)(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Town%20Square/CainsDen/Tattoostation_zpsf329b86f.jpg)<br/></div></div>His  Harley (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/Harley-davidson-full-hd-bike.jpg) parked out back.<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open, In his thoughts: Alexandra Donatella Geovanelli<br/><hr/><hr/>Vincent simply smiled softly as he watched Alexa make herself comfortable on the edge of the desk.  That was simply but one of the things he truly loved about her.  She simply was not afraid to act on what ever impulses came to her mind.   Alexandra was simply straight forward in everything she did and Vincent could not help but love her for it.<br/><br/>He could not help but to watch her leg as it gently swayed back and forth over her other knee.  Another part of her he positively loved was that she was so strikingly beautiful and she so knew how to use that beauty to her full advantage.  And yet there was no conceit in her eyes.  There was only the full confidence in knowing who she truly was.<br/><br/>Vincent stood from his high backed black leather chair and moved to stand next to Alexandra.  Gently he laid his hand on knee that was crossed over her other leg while his other hand reached out with his fingertips brushing lightly over her cheek.  Never once in the whole time they had know each other had their been any real intimate contact save for when she held him after he had found his gal in bed with another woman.<br/><br/>"Drive you anywhere?  Never turn me down?  Well then what do you say we skip the car show altogether and do something different for a change like perhaps go camping for a couple of days.  Go skinny dipping by day and cuddle together by the fire at night..."<br/><br/>They had stood next to and had worked together for years now but now as Vincent looked down into her beautiful eyes it was almost as if he was truly seeing her for the first time.  And he was drawn to her... bending down just enough to give her a kiss on the lips.  Then the door rattled and he turned sharply to look towards the door then back to Alexa as she said it was probably just the next customer showing up early.<br/><br/>Vincents eyes once again met Alexandra's.  Someone at the door was a distraction yes but he was not about to let it stand between him and something he had wanted to do for a very long time but could never do so because he was with another at the time.  Bending back down his hand moving from her neck to holding her chin in his finger tips, "They can wait... lunch time is not over yet."  Closing his eyes his lips began to just barely touch her own.<br/><br/>Butterflies swarmed in the large mans frame as part of him wondered if he was about to be slapped from one side of the store to the other.  But he could not help it... he simply had to kiss those beautiful lips which he had only dreamed of kissing so many times before.