<div align="center"><strong>Continued from Mack's Post Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301494.msg14835908#msg14835908)</strong></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.rachellsmith.com/home/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/Tom_Hopper_TheRakeMagazine_03-600x771@2x.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/f/f3/DurmstrangCrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20160112161151)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Aleks Kozlov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14666185#msg14666185)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Durmstrang 5th year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 inches - Ebony - Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> As Pictured<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse, private room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Trying to Flirt<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Mack<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong></td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/>While he might not be the most experienced man in the world, Aleks was also no fool, so as he and Mack had made their way further and further into the recesses of Dior’s party, he had known to some degree that there were only a few reasons for wanting so much privacy.  With Mack’s much smaller form pressed so near to his, it was impossible to think about anything else, and it took all of his neglected attention to stay focussed on her words.   Luckily, wonderfully so, it seemed her thoughts were aligned.<br/><br/>“Oh, if I was teasing, I was not doing it on purpose…”  He replied, watching with heated eyes as the redhead’s body shifted, his dreams seeming to be coming true as she moved to straddle him.   Looking down to take in that lovely vision, the calloused pads of Aleks’ fingers landed lightly on the smooth, bare skin of Mack’s thighs, tracing little designs there.  “I think, that if I was doing the teasing here, you would be very aware that it was my intention.”  He continued, his accent thick in his growing excitement.<br/><br/>“I dared not to hope that this fun girl who sent me these bold letters was going to be beautiful as well, Mackenzie…” He continued, looking up into her eyes once more, having taken a very pleasurable journey to get there.  “Imagine my surprise then, to find any hopes exceeded.   In that case, what it is that I am trying to say, is that if you are thinking of kissing, that I am very much on board with that plan.”<br/>