<div class="floatright">(http://celebnhealth247.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/Brock-OHurn-7.jpg) </div><strong>NAME:</strong>Troy McNair<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>October 30th - later morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Classrooms, in the Physical Education Wing (a.k.a - the Gym)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Libby<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong>Oh my!<br/><br/>It was hard to sneak up on a werelion, or any other shape-shifter really. Usually his heightened senses and survival instinct caused him to be constantly aware of his surroundings. But she seemed to be able to caught him off guard, often. The soft fingers in his hair and the purr of his name caused Troy to sit up and turn.<br/><br/>His jaw nearly hit the floor. There was Libby and she looked ... devastatingly sexy. A zebra bikini hugged low on her hips and the bikini top was covered by a plain, but amazingly well fitting, white tank top. Her tan and creamy skin was on display from the edges of her shoulders to the tips of her toes. She was there for a swim? Oh, how he could watch her do that for hours. Troy swallowed hard. Healready knew how good she looked, half naked and under him. But that didn't make her any less tantalizing. There was something else that made him catch his breath in his throat - she seemed softer now, a little less guarded. He was glad that her eyes weren't red anymore - like they had been early that morning.<br/><br/>"Libby..." His voice was calm and there was a twinge of sadness there, but he didn't shun her. He scooted over and patted the bench next to him as an offer to sit. "Going for a swim?" He groaned inwardly.<em>Of course she was, dumbass! What a stupid question.</em>Mentally kicking himself he passed her the card. "I think this is yours, you left it in my room." Memories surged of their time together.<br/><br/>He wanted to ask her about her ankle bracelet, he wanted to ask her about them - about what she felt for him, about what she might know about werecreatures and mating. But he was also just glad she was there and didn't want to take a step back. "It's good to see you. How is your day going?"<br/><br/>Awkward lion was awkward.