<div class="floatleft">(http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q15/doogieporker/Tyler-Hoechlin-7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Carter Neville<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Nitro<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Senior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Driving with Chloe<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chloe<br/><hr/><br/>At her response, Carter couldn't help but chuckle.  His dark eyes slid over to admire her body, from the generous swell of her breasts to the thick curves of her thighs.  He met her gaze, albeit slowly, ensuring that she caught just what he was looking at, and he grinned, giving her a playful wink.<br/><br/>"Be careful what you ask for..." he said, grinning as he rounded a corner and began heading toward a nearby park.  "You just might get it."<br/><br/>Within moments, he pulled the car to a stop on the side of an empty parking lot, a pathway at the end leading back into the park.  The sound of rushing water came from nearby, a large stream circling through the park and beneath old wooden bridges that gave the place an old decor.  It was all fake, of course, a facsimile of life elsewhere, and not the synthetic world beneath the dome that Nebula High existed in.<br/><br/>"Care for a walk?" he asked, taking her hand in his own after he killed the engine.  "Or were you more interested in seeing the back seat?"  Without waiting for an answer, however, the impetuous youth leaned toward her, pressing his lips against her own.  Whereas their first kiss had been brief, this one was fuller and more pressing, the speedster not holding back now that they were alone.