<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/28/ElizabethHastings.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Elizabeth “Liz” Hastings<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Jack Williams<br/><strong>When:</strong>June 13th, late evening<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Bedroom<br/><strong>Warning: </strong>None<br/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">She wanted to make him talk, and talking he did. Liz took small sips of beer as he explained how he went about doing his job. It was an interesting insight into a job that had always intrigued her one way or the other, but that she did not think she could do. She gave him a smile in answer to his remark about the gentle massage. “I could do your whole back, if you want me to, sometime this weekend.” She offered quickly, and then let him resume his work talk. He did make it sound like there was some rather boring tasks to accomplish in order to get the job done.<br/><br/>She let him pull her closer, shifting to make them both more comfortable. It was getting slowly more intimate and that was how Liz liked things to go. “Sure.” She answered to his question. He expected that he could not talk much about his job or get too deep into the details given that it was about someone else’s life and a private investigator had to remain, well, private. “You can kiss me whenever you feel like it.” She removed her arm from around his neck so that he could lean back. After a bit more beer, Liz leaned into him and rested her head on his shoulder to listen to him.<br/><br/>She laughed softly, her forehead pressed gently against the side of his neck. It gave her the odd feeling of spending time with a boyfriend after a hard day’s work, rather than a stranger whom she did not know a single thing about before arriving here. She didn’t know if she was getting heavy in his lap or if she made him uncomfortable one way or the other, but Liz was quite comfortable like this, with his hand running over her back. She listened to his tale and then gasped. <br/><br/>“Oh my god… The same trainer? Seriously?” She asked before laughing out loud. “That must be so embarrassing. I don’t think I could keep being in a couple where someone’s constantly unfaithful… but to know that my man has been with another man… I’m not a homophobe, but I think I’d react just as badly as if it were another woman… And you had to watch Mr. Rich do the trainer?” She asked, realizing suddenly what being thorough meant. She resisted the urge to tease him and ask if it turned him on. It could have been out of line enough to miff him and she didn’t want to give it a try.<br/></div>