<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Vivianna Lawson (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=131094.msg5824390#msg5824390)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Mark's Foyer<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1, afternoon<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Mark<br/><br/>(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/V63.jpg)</div><br/>Though the door was shut softly, it still made Vivi jump visibly. This increased the blush already present on her cheeks and drew her attention back to the man before her. Oh how he oozed sexuality! A trembling hand made its way to her lips, a nervous nibble on her pointer. Finger biting? She hadn't done that since she was young! A moment longer in this man's presence and she may very well start mewling like a baby.<br/><br/>She glanced at her hand and quickly lowered it, clasping both hands behind her back. Maybe he hadn't seen them shaking. She could only hope. She stared at a light fixture on the wall and silently prayed that she could look at him next without squealing in delight.<br/><br/>She looked down, her eyes slowly making their way over to him. They began at his feet. Extraordinary feet. They're feet! How can feet be extraordinary? She chastised herself. Her eyes moved up his legs. Oh that was a mistake! She rolled her eyes at herself, the pink on her cheeks turning a more crimson color, and looked away again as he asked her to his living room.<br/><br/>"Yes," she breathed. This was so foolish. She was like a slobbering puppy dog. She'd heel if he asked! This was getting ridiculous. She needed to leave. Now. But she couldn't. She couldn't make herself do a damn thing but stand there and hang on every word he spoke.