<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=36086.msg1866790#msg1866790">Quote from: Jaden on 08-05-2009, 06:28:07</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Zoey laughed at his apt description of her. "You know, you really are perfect Drake." They had reached the pool room and she turned at the closed doors to face her sexy nephew. "And you know how much biting excites me." she said with a husky tone, wrapping her arms around his waist and bringing him closer. She loved the fact the his figure wasn't soft and pliant like many young men now-a-days. He worked out everyday as far as she could tell, and she love him hard body. "So are you wanting to go swimming?" she purred, her face close to him as she brushed her lips down his jaw, her breath tickling his earlobe.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Jeremy Lockheart looked up from his pool chair as the door opened, dropping a couple of more Alkaseltzer into his scotch and pushing the dark sunglasses closer over his eyes as a brief amount of morning sun got into the room.  For a man in his mid-forties, Jeremy could not stay out of the nightlife of the city.  Though it pissed his brother, and his wife, off to no extent, his ability to chase girls with his rugged good looks and sympathetic blue eyes kept him forever finding new delights.  He was dressed in a dark blue silk shirt, buttoned to about halfway up his chest and dark slacks.  His dark hair was mussed slightly from the fingers of a few Italian tourists he'd run into, and his stubble had grown in overnight, shot through with a hint of gray.<br/><br/>He watched Zoey and Drake enter and watched their exchange, more than a little amused that they hadn't noticed him.  It might be worth a yank to see exactly how well this little stud of hers compared, so he quietly moved back behind the bar, keeping to the shadows to watch for a bit.