<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bb/BayviewVicki.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Victoria “Vicky” Tucker<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Carter Sagle<br/><strong>When:</strong>June 13, late night<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Sitting in a comfy chair<br/><strong>Warning: </strong>None<br/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Vicky could see the changes in Carter and she was glad that the heavy, tense atmosphere was gone. They were on the same page, viewed this pairing as more than a game. Would she go through with it? Sure. He was quite handsome and desire wouldn’t be hard to feel, if she allowed herself not to label him as Roman’s friend. As he took her hand, she knew that something would happen tonight, whether they would go all the way or just get acquainted with each other’s body was yet to be seen, but something would definitely happen.<br/><br/>Vicky caressed his cheek, keeping her gaze into his face to catch any sign of emotions that he might let seep through, and listened to his words. Her second hand went to his waist and she moved a little closer to him, if he wanted to embrace her. <em>But I am not said that we’ve been put together.</em> The words resonated in her mind, bringing up a flood of questions. She wasn’t sad either, of course, but did he mean to say that he wanted to be with her this way before the pairing came up? His next words were a kind of answer to her interrogation. To be even more. As in friends with benefits, or lover, or something even deeper?<br/><br/>She freed her hand from his hold gently after a last caress to his cheek. How could she answer this last comment. Her hands went to the belt of his robe as she pondered if she could agree to take their friendship and turn it into something more. Yes, she could. If this weekend gave positive results, if they were as compatible in bed as they were in work or as friends, then yes. It would be easy for them to become more than just platonic friends. Vicky just nodded her head, halting thoughts. She would have time to ponder this through once the weekend was over, or perhaps during a few minutes where her attention wasn’t required to be completely focused on a task. 'Perhaps you could. Let's talk about this again Sunday evening, when everyone is gone." This way they would be able to evaluate if they wanted of one another as more steady lovers or not...<br/><br/>“Lights on, or lights off?” Vicky didn’t care which. She had no shame about her body and how it would react to his touch. “And is there a fantasy that you would like to play out this weekend?” These were two questions she had asked her previous partners. She was particularly interested by his answer though. If he had wanted her in a sexual way for more than the last twenty-four hours, he might have imagined scenarios or things that he’d want to do to her.<br/></div>