<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/7AU0lEv.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Jake Mitchum</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13068641#msg13068641)<br/><strong>Time / Location:</strong>Evening - Weaver Way<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Slacks, dark dress shirt with sleeves rolled up<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Talking to Desiree<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Checking in and checking out<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“My boy.” Jake said with a slight chuckle.<br/><br/>He felt as if he were approaching uneasy territory in the conversation with Desi.  Already, he had to admit, it was slightly uncomfortable, but to talk about the other guy only brought it out into the light.<br/><br/>Jake was well aware of the fact that Desi and Corbin had tried the dating thing, and that it didn't quite work out.  Whatever the reasons that might have broken them apart, Jake didn't know.  It wasn't his place to ask, and wasn't about to inquire in business that wasn't his to be a part of.<br/><br/>The bottle was passed over, his gaze lingering upon her breasts in the water, as well as the brushing of her thigh against his.<br/><br/>“Corbin does his thing, I do my thing.  We aren't butt buddies or anything like that.  Frat brothers.  Eskimo brothers.  Might have teamed up in the past.” Jake said, a smirk on his face.  “But he's got his thing, I got my thing.”<br/><br/>His gaze lingered upon her for a moment longer.  “Like, I don't know how you two are done.  I'd be all over you, trying to get you back.”