<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/3c/2d/14/3c2d144ad6cf331810886458945e7752.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Adriana Archibald<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Chef<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 1st,  Middayish<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>water and a stranger's arms<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Not-Jack (Javier)<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Shower time<hr/><br/><br/>"Ha!" She huffed at his cocky line, but that didn't mean any kind of dismissal of what he was doing or planning to do. Her thighs rubbed together when she shifted again, her back pressed to the shower wall and her breasts crushed between their bodies until he positioned himself at a more convenient angle. She didn't expect him to just go right ahead, this wasn't any kind of usual hookup after all, so the hands on her breasts and the kiss were both a surprise. He didn't lack confidence, that was for sure, but she'd found that out about him already.<br/><br/>Hot shivers ran down her body as his palms rubbed over her sensitive nipples, and she rolled her hips again, her round ass pressing onto the glass wall. The kiss was like a hot as hell introduction, her lips chasing his, tongues meeting, the taste of him filling her senses. He had softer lips than she expected, and caught hers in a sensual way she practically melted into in bliss.<br/><br/>When his hands left her breasts to move up and down her body, she set out on an exploration of her own. Delicate fingers trailed down his chest, his side, across his abdomen, and down the defined path from his hips to his cock. She didn't grab him, but teased him by caressing his inner thigh instead, letting the back of her hand brush along his shaft.<br/><br/>"Mmmthis for me?" She asked sweet as sugar and cupped his cock with one hand, her free hand on his chest, fingers dragging idly across his nipple.