<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/41/40/e7/4140e7edc9b17aacd7d8117d04509848.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Desiree De La Vega-Ortiz</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13068748#msg13068748)<br/><strong>Time | Location:</strong>Evening | Someone unknown person's pool<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>This (http://luxefashionlife.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/AnaCher-tight-dress.jpg)</del>black panties<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jake<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Irritated and Annoyed over being irritated.<hr/>Believe it or not, Desi was not seeking to manipulate Jake into anything. The night had been a nice impromptu break, a sort of 'time off for good behavior' type deal that she'd been happy enough let stand as it was. She'd escaped a lame party and had gotten to sate a deep seeded curiosity while scratching an itch. All in all it was a total win. Aside from the almost dismissive manner of his comment to her.<br/><br/>Not bad?<br/><br/><em>"I didn't mean it like that, you know.”</em><br/><br/>Right.<br/><br/>Yes, it was a probably best she simply get dressed and head out rather than risk turning this into more than it needed to be. Before she started imagining him comparing notes with Corbin. Pricks to her ego were rarely accepted without her paying the insult in kind, tenfold even as Desi was no stranger to using her claws to draw blood, but for some reason she was reluctant to do so now. She was oddly hesitant to lump him in fully with his bastard of a friend and it had nothing to do with his dick either. It probably would have been easier just to do so and leave their night where it was but then he touched her.<br/><br/>There was no way to hide the sudden rush of goosebumps across her flesh or the slight shiver. It wasn't even cool enough to blame it on having emerged from the water so she ignored it as her head came up and her shoulders straightened. Turning slighting, she fixed him with a look over the curve of her shoulder, her brow arching high.<br/><br/>"Hmph, right." Her tone suggested she was teetering somewhere between skeptical and pleased, or else just not sure she was going to let him off the hook quite that quickly. "Well, I give you points for a smooth attempt at recovery at least." Had he simply said that in the first place it have gone over a whole lot better. Granted, she didn't read too much into the whole dreaming about her angle. Half her high school class had lusted after her for one reason or another. That was the easy part after all. Head cheerleader, student body president, top 5th percentile of her class... she'd been working the hell out of her image as much as the body genetics and a killer training schedule had blessed her with and it hadn't stopped when she'd gone on to college. The titles were a little different, the responsibilities, but the people were the same. It was too easy. And boring. Even Corbin had become predictable. Jake was a little harder to figure out. Of course,  because he was, she found she wanted to see if she could.<br/><br/>"Anyway, it was just sex. No need to worry that I'm suddenly wanting you to profess undying love, Jake." She reached up and let her hand brush over his bearded jaw, the scratchy tickling sensation making her nose wrinkle briefly. Course then she had to go and wonder what that would feel like elsewhere.