<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/b9/12/b6/b912b65afa67d5dd3d90994c8172a94b.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Sophia Thomson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293586.msg14406317#msg14406317)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>20:45, Sunday, June 1st<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Lanai<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Working... Kind of<br/><strong>Content Rating:</strong>Light, flirty<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dom, Mick, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Feeling the brush of Mick's hand along the soft skin of her upper back, Sophia straightened ever so slightly. It brief and barely there, but it was enough to make the small, translucent hairs at the back of her neck stand on end and the entirety of her flesh tingle to life. Her smile never faded as she turned her eyes to him now that he was in close proximity. She was pleased that he responded with a playful threat, and as the bartender returned with the virgin Shirley Temple, Sophia accepted the already sweating glass and began to turn away while offering reply.<br/><br/>"It would only be a shame if you didn't join me." Her grin broadened, green eyes lingering on Mick before she turned and moved back through the crowd where Dom still stood his post.<br/><br/>With a smile playing at her lips and in her eyes, she extended the drink towards the lifeguard. Turning her head slightly aside, she lifted her gaze to his and batted her eyelashes softly at him.<br/><br/>"I won't even ask for a tip.. How's that for service?" She gave a soft laugh before she moved to lean beside him upon the railing, interlacing her hands together. "This turnout is much bigger than last years. You and C.J. may have your hands full this season." She bit at her lower lip as her eyes scanned the crowd, and she noted a handful of men who were quite attractive. Still, she was always hesitant to get involved with guests since ultimately they would be leaving in the span of a few short weeks. Things tended to get quiet and a little lonely when the season was over.<br/><br/>"That's a lot of sheets to wash," she breathed, knowing from the previous year that she'd frequently be stripping the beds, sometimes multiple times a day for some of the more.. adventurous guests. She supposed she'd be spending more time in the laundry room than she'd prefer just to keep up.