<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211626.msg10469322#msg10469322">Quote from: KalebHyde on 08-09-2014, 14:13:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br/><strong>Who:</strong> Jen Miles<br/><strong>Where:</strong> Beach<br/><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, August 3, 6:00 am<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>...<br/><hr/>It was early, damned early,  the sun having only begun to warm the salt water.  Still, there he was chest deep in the waves, relaxing as he waited to see if she truly would show or if the morning light would cause her to reconsider.  Jax had been here before but only for a special few.  Jenifer Miles was well worth the exception. <br/><br/>A smile formed as he thought back at their first meeting, how he probably should have mentioned recognizing her at first sight.  Jenifer Miles had become famous through her Olympic exploits, but that was far from what had attracted Jax to her.  He assumed many approached her in part due to that fame but he was far more interested in the woman herself.  That athletic build which had brought her such success intrigued him as to just how she would feel within his grasp.  Would she challenge him or give in to his intentions?<br/><br/>Jax turned and began to swim along the shore line as he attempted to distract himself from that question.  Likely he'd not even get to find out.  The words shared little more than idle flirtation meant to pass the time.  He truly hoped it was more, hoped that, if nothing else, the competitiveness of her nature would not allow for fear of the unknown to take control.  His massive frame would dip below the waves, his mind racing, overthinking what should come naturally.  Moments later, Jax would break  back upward through the water brushing long strands of soaked black hair from his features, hawkish blues scanning the coast line for signs of life knowing it was likely there was only one other person with reason to be walking the beach at that given hour.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/46/JeniferMiles.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jenifer "Jen" Miles (http://URL)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Jax<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Room -- Beach --- Ocean<br/><strong>When: </strong>August 3rd, Sunday, Early Morning<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136014628 (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=136014628)<br/><hr/><br/>After a long night dancing with her best friend Jen had found little sleep in the night hours, and was not surprised by it because despite having a few more drinks than she was used to a faithful encounter was clear in her mind with the first stranger she had met at the bar. She was curious about him, and in part due to his background she had an inkling that he might know more about her then he had let on. It was only a hunch, and only because of his vocation. She had to remind herself many times as she turned about in her bed that she couldn’t know that for sure. After all, he was a man of true water, on the beach, where the waves could sweep you away and it wasn’t as easy to keep a radio nearby to listen to news about woman like herself. Not to say she was on the news a lot in normal retrospect, but for someone whom watched her sport then she would be recognizable.<br/><br/>She fretted, but calmed herself down before she finally got a couple of hours of sleep. Her body naturally woke her up, making it closer to morning then when she would wake up a few hours earlier. She slipped out of bed, out of her pajamas and into the workout uniform she had set out for herself. It felt hot with her window open and as she on her swim suit and short she decided this morning to leave her jacket behind. It was a momentum from her competing days, and she didn’t feel it was needed right then to give her further away as she slid on her tennis shoes and started her jog for the morning. She bid her time for about twenty minutes, trying to relax her body before she jogged towards the beach where they were bound to meet.<br/><br/>She slowed down as she reached the beach, looking around it took her a moment to realize that she didn’t see anyone there. She paused, walking a little slower down onto the sand before she jumped and felt she could almost have a heart attack as a soft laugh pulsated through her body. She had seen him pop up in the water, a little ways away from her. He must have been under the water for some time, for her not to notice him until right then. Or she was just being a ditz, which was possible as well. She slid her shoes and shorts into the sand, not thinking how it might appear to the man as she turned her smile to the water and ran right into what she anticipated to be cold. She kicked her legs up high to get through the first couple of steps until the water was above her knees. It had been so long since she had been in pure ocean that she felt like a child, and might have slightly acted like one as she pushed forward head first and dove under the water to pull the wrath of it around her, soaking her entire body in it as she kicked forward, deeper into its depths before coming back up and bobbing for a small mouth full of breath. She had forgotten to tie her hair back before jumping in, so her sun bleached hair was in her face when she came back up. She brushed it back, looking around for the man she was supposed to meet with a blush, forgetting herself as she as she walked a little ways back to shore to get a better footing so she could give him a sheepish smile.<br/><br/>“Morning, how did you sleep?” She asked, her voice obviously sheepish after her childish move plummeting into the water before interacting with him.<br/>