<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1076.photobucket.com/albums/w448/KalebHyde/fad1f4a2-df8a-4eb4-90ef-c75031f52927_zpsc360e945.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jackson 'Jax' Wolfe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10436739#msg10436739)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Alex, closed<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Beach<br/><strong>When: </strong>Friday, August 1, after dark<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>black board shorts<br/><hr/>As Alex looked to him with her question still lingering on those soft lips, Jax would be unwavering.  As unsure as she might be, he was singleminded that this had been fate's design all along.  In this moment, as he stood but a breath away from her, everything had began to crystalize.  Jax had wanted this red headed delight from the moment she had arrived at Bekamor.  He had simply been to cowardly to make his desires clear.<br/><br/>That was until this night, this moment where that would have to change.  The combination of ocean and moonlight empowering him, he refused to retreat an inch, pressing his muscular frame toward her until his arms would gently move to her sides.  His fingertips came to touch each other at the small of her back if she did not swim out of reach.<br/><br/>"You should not be here alone...this night is far too beautiful to not be in the arms of a lover..."  Finally his thought had taken form on his tongue and truer words had never come from Jax.  This chance encounter had convinced him that he must show Alex exactly how he felt about her or lose the chance forever.  As she looked back to him, Jax would dare further, leaning in with intention to taste those sweet lips he hungered for.<br/><br/>He could not be sure how events would flow.  His hope was that the first kiss would lead to a multitude, to cover her delicate frame in a thousand more passionate than this.  He could not blame her, though, if she felt him pressuring her too much, to the point where she might feel the need to slap such lusts from his mind.  Jax would then lean back to take in Alex's expression.<br/><br/>"The fire over there is warm and the night is calling...take a chance, Alex, let me show you why you shouldn't be alone"  His voice remained in that low growl coated with his need for her.  Part of him ached to simply pull her to him, invade her depths without any further talk, any spoken permission.  The beast of him roared to have all of her there in those rolling waters.  Jax barely held back the reins, however, as he sought out that single word, solitary indication that she felt something in that salted air as well.<br/>