<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/John_smith_arrival.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>John Smith (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12800305#msg12800305)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Guest | Investor<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>Aug 1st | ~11 a.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Front Entrance of the House<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>black collar sweatshirt, olive cargo pants, white sneakers<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Stephanie Landry, James Richards, Open<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Erica Everett, CJ<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>General pervyness<hr/><br/>Slowly John had risen from his seat on the yacht to be one of the last to make landfall on this little paradise that was so fittingly named as such. His head felt heavy like lead and his body wasn't holding up much better. It came to little surprise considering the gargantuan trip he had completed making over 21k miles in the past two weeks, through Europe and Asia, with two stops in the US inbetween. His body had no clue anymore on what time schedule it was supposed to be. Sleep was erradic, tiredness constant, and migrane like headaches came and went as they liked - like college kids at their parent's home. As he stepped off the gently swaying yacht onto the firm soil of he island, he instinctively checked his pocket for his phone and immediately a shot of adrenaline injected into his bloodstream to make him wide awake. Frantically he checked more pockets before it dawned on him, that he had turned off the device and handed it to one of James' hired helpers who greeted him at the harbor.<br/><br/>Carrying only his laptop case, he made his way at the tail end of the drove of people and reached the mansion just as James was finishing his speech. He noticed James approaching his ex-wife and a short verbal exchange between them and decided to delay his greeting the host. John never had much contact with Erica Everett, but from the few shareholder meetings they had both attended, he knew it would be best for him to not get into the fireing line between the two. So instead he let his eyes wander about the groups of people that had started to form. He couldn't help but admire the collection of very nice looking employees James had managed to attract to his business... there certainly were very few he wouldn't mind a little tumbling around with. His eyes caught for a moment on a very cute, petite Korean gal that was engaged a conversation two other hotties and just couldn't help admitting to himself that she'd be exactly his type.<br/><br/>As John made his way across the front court of the mansion to get to his room and change into something more suited for the islands and less for chilled airports and airplanes, he noticed a few familiar faces he had seen now and again on some of the cruises he had taken with Fhloston, just like the full bodied brunette who was talking to James now. He couldn't quite put a name to the face, but he knew for sure where he'd met her before... and that brought a nice smile to his face as he approached them and just overheard her last comment.<br/><br/>"Just make sure you don't end up with a tummy ache, sweetheart," he joked as the joined them.<br/><br/>"Hey Jimbo, nice place. Thanks for the invite," he greeted their host with a casual slap on the back that showed some familiarity between the men. "Looks like just about the right place and company to get some relaxing done..." he added, while on the 'company' he specifically let his gaze linger on the rather scantily clad woman standing next to him.