<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/4b/09/24/4b09240954330957c79f24b82827e39f.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Micah Silva (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12809593#msg12809593)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee | Plumber<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 5 | 2 a.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Charlie and Marco's Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black Shirt and Boxers  (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/78/7e/0e/787e0eeccf0ecc362277c8cc3a8b1d44.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Charlie<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Not Applicable<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Not Applicable<hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Micah could not help but permit his amber hues to drift downward the instant the wooden door swung open to reveal a drop-dead gorgeous woman standing in front of him. She was every sane man’s (and maybe even woman’s) fantasy come to life. Her sleeveless t-shirt clung to her olive skin, granting him the ability to see the round swell of her lush breasts, while those tiny boy-shorts hide even less. <br/><br/>“Damn.” The husky obscenity fell from his mouth accidentally; he meant to think the word in the privacy of his mind rather than speak it aloud for her to hear as well. A lopsided smirk formed at his lips as he lifted his hand, rubbing it lightly against the back of his neck. “Sorry,” he made an attempt to apologize for his mishap. “You’re just…” Words failed him so he kept his mouth close and stepped forward to enter her room upon obtaining permission to check out the leak. <br/><br/>The sexy brunette did not make it easy for him. Though she moved back a little, it was nowhere near enough room for her to enter without touching her. The scent of her skin taunted him but he gritted his teeth together against temptation, especially when he noticed what appeared to be the sleeping form of her roommate in one of the beds. Too bad his self-control did not extend to his cock, becoming hard against his leg. <br/><br/>“Uh. It should only take a second,” Micah informed her with a hard gulp. “I think the source of it is in the bathroom.” He should have left it but he found himself making the offer anyways. “You can help me if you’d like. Pass me the tools.” <br/><br/></span>