<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>TRUTH, DARE, or SHOTS!</strong></span></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/e7e8a055c71da78e6795b6a5364aaf90/tumblr_nofmamCbpE1qazpioo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Adriana Archibald<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Chef<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>~ 7:00 pm | August 3rd<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Poolside<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>see avi<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Thomas Malcolm<strong>also present:</strong>Javier Lobos, John Smith, Stephanie Landry<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Prudence and halos.<br/><hr/><br/>Javi gave a dare of a lapdance, and Adriana's grin grew cheeky and excited when the stranger seemed perfectly comfortable with the idea. He was cute. Very cute. Her gaze trailed down his body as he revealed it, an appreciative little sound slipping from her lips at the sight of very well taken care of physique she wouldn't mind having up close. So when he did move her way, easy going swagger mixing oddly but perfectly with the understated way he carried himself, she welcomed his attention without hesitation.<br/><br/>The one step he had her take once his shirt caged her against him wasn't enough to sate her curiosity. "Somebody turn up the music, I want all of this..." She grinned and brushed her fingers down his torso from shoulders to hips and from there a quick detour to cup his firm ass for a second, "...all over me!" There was music playing from pool side speakers, but it wasn't loud enough to be good backdrop to a dance!