<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2014/244/2/d/laura_pol_paint_by_patricia_crvl-d7xjoof.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tessa "Tess" Cantrell | Hourglass<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Under a tree in the front lawn<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 10th, Noon-ish<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sunspot, OPEN<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Chatting with Roberto<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Tank (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/39/c4/69/39c4697e5b0b9070f0943ed66a50fc9e.jpg), gloves (https://img1.etsystatic.com/000/0/5588640/il_570xN.309568349.jpg), blue skinny jeans, and a pair of dirty converse sneakers<br/><hr/><br/>Hourglass couldn't help but blush as Sunspot teased her, offering to let her judge on whether or not he'd get tan lines. It was an embarrassing thought, considering how little he seemed to wear already and how low his shorts hung on his hips. Peeking any lower to find a tan line would be dangerously close to inspecting his... package. She had never seen one up close and personal. Getting close to people was never something she had been able to do for a long time.<strong>"Uhm... Uh... I... I guess I could help," </strong>she replied, her freckled cheeks flushed with a rosy color. The thought of getting that close to him was giving her feelings she had never felt before coming to this place. She couldn't help but close her thighs tightly as she felt a bit of warmth radiating from between her legs. Her heart was beginning to race at the thought of what scene was playing in her mind. It was all so new to her.<br/><br/>Luckily, the change in subject helped her to cool down a bit. She tried to focus her mind on things that weren't as... exciting.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, if I colored your nose, you'd see it. You're always looking at your nose, but your mind ignores it. But, if it was a different color, you'd probably notice the change right away."</strong>Hourglass had spent a lot of time learning about things. Anything that kept her out of the apartment was something she enjoyed. Unfortunately, the only place she felt comfortable going was to the library. So, she read a lot.<br/><br/>As the air around her cooled her body, she tensed up a bit, not sure how cold he was going to make it. It was enough to give her goosebumps and also cause her nipples to harden and poke against the thin material of her shirt. She didn't recognize her body's reaction, though. She was too focused on him. She watched him as he concentrated. She couldn't help but get lost in the shape of his body, the way his muscles curved to define his shape. He was beautiful. And time froze for her - Or at least it felt like it did. In reality, she was simply distracted by him. She had never seen anything so perfect in her life. He was a God sent to earth to live among humans... and mutants. Seeing something like this up close after years of repression was something she couldn't really handle.<br/><br/>Hopefully he wouldn't notice; Or, at least, hopefully he didn't think she was beyond strange and avoid her from now on.