<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/35/CarlosFreire.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Eric Salvatore (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10476534#msg104765341), Lifeguard<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Aki<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Main area (Bedroom/kitchenette)<br/><strong>When: </strong>Saturday August 2nd, evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>dark blue cargo shorts, blue beach shoes (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/35/CarlosFreire.jpg), white shirt.<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">”Oh jeeze, let’s not starve you much longer!”  Eric said, still appearing to be very light hearted when in fact his heart was racing. How close had he come to kissing her. He didn’t want to appear to her to say something like ‘hi, you’re jetlagged, you just got here, I missed you, let me eat your face for a moment.’ Wrong message. He had to be patient, Aki was here to stay this time. He had more than two weeks to win her over, to seduce her and hopefully win her heart. Win her heart here… was it even possible? <br/><br/>He slipped the white shirt over his head. “What do you feel like eating? Any idea? The cook changed like four times since you came last time… and I can’t wait for this one to leave. I’m not sure he can even operate a toaster right.” Eric jested. The current cook wasn’t that bad, but the quality of the food sure had taken a drop lately. Knowing how work-oriented she could be and how serious she was about work, the food might return to the splendor of the first chef that had been hired when he was the new guy.<br/><br/>Eric slipped the magnetic card in his back pocket and his wallet in the other before walking around the bed to her again. His heart just wouldn’t slow for now and she knew that it would take him a bit before he was fully relaxed with her. Sometimes during the meal probably. “So… do you have plans for the restaurant? Or is that a surprise?” He asked her as he held the door for her.<br/></div>