<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/71/e0/d8/71e0d8b699b95797ef03426e1f886860.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Patrick Anderson<br/><strong>Day:</strong>Day 1 l 930am<br/><strong>Outfit: </strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Trunks</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0248/3024/6994/products/5672533917864-blackblue-1a_160x.jpg?v=1598440067)</div></div><br/><strong>Mood: </strong>Content/Curious<br/><strong>Music inspired:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">I don't mind!</div><div class="spoiler_body"> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n6GU6HN-M6k </div></div><strong>Tagging:</strong>Luciana "Luci" Solano<br/><hr/><br/>He was looking down at her or over her shoulder, his hand was wanting to reach around grip her waist, and pull her back against him.  But instead, he leaned forward to let his lips graze her shoulder close to her neck, he was about to be real forward and lick her when he felt her finger curl into his shorts.<br/><br/>“I can quench more than your thirst, I assure you, Mi Dulce.  I am Patrick in case you care.”  He winked, didn’t mind her leading him around he merely wanted to know where all she was leading him.  He was most certainly admiring the view and every lovely ample curve of her that all but called to his giant hands.  Now his arm did wrap around her waist as he moved behind her.<br/><br/>He moved to grip her behind and help her up onto the stool and he really did enjoy his hand placement for a bit.  “YOU!”  He said as he moved to the other side of the bar.  He had a cousin teach him a few drinks and he had been a minor bartender in college so what he knew how to make he knew other things he googled.  He didn’t even hesitate about what he wanted to get into this summer.