<div class="floatleft">(http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/fabianaponzi/fabianaponzi1208/fabianaponzi120800018/15250628-cool-good-looking-man-with-black-eyes-and-hair.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Daniel " Hook " Zaidoff (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=173794.msg8253829#msg8253829)<br/><strong>Occupation/Status:</strong>Paramedic , ICE surgeon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Parking lot and Her apartment.<br/><strong>Action Summary:</strong>Getting Traci to her apartment.<br/><strong>Tagged Characters:</strong>Traci Bradley.<br/><strong> Open to Others?:</strong>Possibly.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>It wasn't easy to tell when a kiss felt so good a girl needed to back away , or felt so invasive that she had to have some space. Only when she spoke he knew she wasn't complaining. Her lips felt so soft against him. And they tasted so sweet. A natural taste always gave a kiss much more meaning. His tongue would have joined the dance. But it was brief. Sweet and brief. A tease? perhaps. Or maybe she expected a simple peck on the lips. He shrugged at her comment as he pulled his hand out. Still pushing against her thigh. " If you mean stitching a woman against her will and bonding her hands so helplessly like that. Then yeah it can get tiresome ... but ... How often do they demand a kiss? " Flashing her a warm smile as he escorted her towards the elevator.<br/><br/>A simple mechanism that gave the tenants a sense of safety. He's not one to complain his place had the typical buzzer system. Their ride in the elevator was not interrupted. But the thought of pushing the stop button tickled his mind. He never once attempted it but he was one to enjoy the thrill. Alas his thoughts were brutally halted when they reached her floor. He heeded her warning and slipped the key into the lock. Rolling it around to unlock the door. The metallic ring that announced the door ' unlocked' Had him smile and ask as he swung the door open slowly. " You think messy isn't something I know? "