<div class="floatleft">(https://40.media.tumblr.com/ec2f51870909a7da502cd8c50a071d16/tumblr_njb4cz9iFJ1s22fb3o1_1280.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Randall Walker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239063.msg11785509#msg11785509)<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Stud/Hand<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Lunch->Dinner<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pond<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Adriana<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>As much as Randall enjoyed meeting and mingling with the clients, he was pleased when Adri's arm hooked through his own and she drew him away from the others.  A velvet chuckle rose in his throat as he snagged a blanket off a table as they passed, and carried it with them to the edge of the pond.  His cheek still seemed to tingle where her soft lips had touched it earlier, and he had found it rather difficult to concentrate on the rest of the people at the barbecue.  It was as if he'd spent the entire time just waiting for the moment when he could leave it all behind and be alone with the beautiful veterinarian.<br/><br/>"This is perfect."  He smiled as he watched her kick off her shoes, then unfolded the blanket and flicked it open to let it float down and cover the grass in front of them.  Fluidly dropping to a crouch, he smoothed the wrinkles away and looked up at her, his hair falling across his brow and into his glittering eyes.  "You know, normally when I get a woman alone like this, I try to get her to talk about herself.  Some of the guys don't really bother, unless the client wants to talk, but I just feel like...well, it feels awkward to be intimate with someone without the....intimacy, I suppose.  Uh...not that I think you and I...I mean..."  He groaned and moved to take a seat on the blanket, leaning over to remove his boots.<br/><br/>"What I'm trying to say is, I'm kind of out of practice when it comes to talking to a woman under normal circumstances.  You know, without an agenda.  So, would you mind reminding me what that's like?"  He looked up, standing his boots off to the side before pulling his feet up on the blanket and folding his legs in front of himself.   His eyes lingered on her face, as if trying to read her expression, suddenly feeling very out of his depth.  He hadn't realized just how out-of-practice he'd gotten when it came to talking to women, at least women who hadn't paid to have him impregnate them, and now he felt like a boy on his first date.  Hell, he didn't even know what to do with his hands!  They ended up at his sides, fingers splayed on the blanket as he watched Adri.