<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/64/Burnout-Clint.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Clint Shaw</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=180776.msg8644358#msg8644358)<br/><strong>Car</strong>: Nissan 240sx (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a8/Clint-240SX.jpg)<br/><strong>Appearance</strong>: Worn out Levi Jeans, Brown timberland boots, Black T-shirt, now cowboy hat<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Moving off to take a shower and get ready<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Star then fading out to the races<br/><strong>Listening</strong>Star's random music mix<br/><hr/><br/>"Deal." Clint smirked his hands were starting to slip between her breasts and about to move down her belly when she bucked him off. He rolled onto his back chuckling, casually propping his head with his hands as he saw her get up and fix her top before storming off. He whistled at her as she retreated before he turned his attention on his last beer. After it was gone, he took his time to roll onto his feet and hit the showers. Unlike those who wanted to run and sweat, he wanted a good clean and maybe a snooze on the couch before the race.<br/><br/><div align="center"><em>-fading out- </em></div>