<div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br/><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br/><strong>Location: Shower Room</strong><br/>With Matt<br/><br/>"Welllll.. I like to do a lot of things. That jeep belongs to me, so you can guess I'm a huge fan of surfing. I love the water." She then stepped under one of the streams to rinse all the soap suds off. It didn't take a genius to tell that she was a fan of water, what with the way she practically beamed the entire time they had been in the shower room. One could also rest assured that Matt's presence had a lot to do with her apparent glee.<br/><br/>"It's good for calming the nerves, no?" She reached out and took hold of his hand, drawing him under the same jet of water that was streaming overhead. There was an unmistakable sense of camaraderie growing between the two of them, more so than a tense sexual element. That wasn't to say that Jayne was attracted to Matt, but she was definitely putting more energy toward getting to know him, rather than say, getting down on her knees to better acquaint herself with his cock.<br/><br/>"Do you want to be my bed buddy, Matt?" Jayne vaguely seemed to remember Sunny strongly shining up to Carter, and so she felt it safe to assume that they would end up sharing a bed.  For a brief moment, she appeared a little distracted, mostly by his physique, and how he towered over her. He was so enticing. She reached her fingers up to his right nipple, and tweaked it as if she were turning the a dial on a radio. "Boop, sorry, it was just begging me to do it. This is definitely the best way I could ever expect to break the ice. I feel like I'm getting to know you pretty well, already."