<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/rHBCgde.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Caroline Wafford</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12796332#msg12796332)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Concierge<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 1st, a little after one in the afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Swimming pool<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Polyvore Link (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=132534830)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Marco Gutierrez<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/>The voice of the approaching person caught her attention away from the thoughts of the future.  Caroline's head turned, not quite sure what she was expecting, but the man who was approaching her certainly wasn't.<br/><br/>An eyebrow perked from behind the glasses, her interest piqued at the handsome man who had approached her with a sense of familiarity.  It brought an amused grin upon her face, her thoughts along the lines of his, apparently, with the desire for something refreshing to drink on the warm day.<br/><br/>She didn't protest in the slightest as the handsome specimen sat down beside her, and soon tried to maneuver himself onto the inflatable with somewhat comedic results.  Her grin widened as she watched him struggle, taking a sense of satisfaction at the sight of his wet behind in the clinging swim shorts.  A cute behind, she shamelessly thought to herself.<br/><br/>“Don't worry.  Your secret is safe with me.” She said warmly, thankful for the sunglasses that obscured the eyes that wandered across his hard, sculpted abdomen.  “I'm Caroline.”