<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br/>James nodded appreciatively at Luci's declaration of her funds. "More than I could offer, yes..." he acknowledged.<br/><br/>His eyes looked down as he felt her foot on his calf, then back up at her with a questioning raised eyebrow. As she started talking about Yvonne, he set his glass down on the desk, reached down, and lifted her leg higher - high enough to start giving her a skilled foot massage. "Yvonne and I don't... get together as much as we used to," he said, his eyes looking distant. "But she is my wife, and I do love her." He didn't mention his considerations of divorcing Yvonne - it didn't matter here for several levels. And while he might flirt with Luci, he was still faithful to his wife - completely unaware that she was presently considering being<em>very</em>unfaithful herself.<br/><br/>After several long minutes of silence, he gently dropped her foot, and gestured for Luci to give him the other one. "Perhaps later, I can give you more than just a foot massage," he suggested, flirting back at what he considered was an appropriate level.