<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8e/Reohuthumb.JPG)</div>Name: Reo<br/>Current Form : Humanoid<br/>Players Nearby : Isela<br/>Location: Small island chain on the southwest tip.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>The intensity of Isela's statements that followed what in his mind were such practical actions surprised Reo to say the slightest. She had all but declared her exclusive love for him, as well as her commitments and he was feeling honestly a bit overwhelmed. So, he did what came naturally to him in the situation and slipped from her grasp. As he passed, he gave her the most wicked of grins, and let his fingertips slide up her inner thigh, blatantly brushing her sex before they trailed up her hip and left her body completely.<br/><br/>Once he made his way up the beach and was free from the water he let the sexual energy built up flow into the natural power that he had, and simply let it drain off as he froze all of the errant droplets of water on his body. The saltwater smoked it was so cold, and with a brush of his hands, he simply flicked off the frozen pieces of seawater. It was an odd way to dry himself, but the shock of cold felt wonderful to Reo, and now he was for the most part dry.<br/><br/>Making his way back to where they sat before, he picked through the sand for some of the fruits and swallowed a few of the smaller ones whole, not daring to chomp down into them and unleash whatever tongue molesting sourness that lay within. Fish was definitely more predictable, and the subtle differences in flavor were more suitable to him than the sudden riot that the little berries involved.<br/><br/>As he picked the bits of sand from the remaining fruits, he turned his attentions back to Isela, wondering how she was handling his latest little tweak to her hormones. Reo did so love toying with the smaller woman's thought process. He found a thrill knowing that he could reduce her overly complicated, analytic mind to a puddle  of confusion, lust, and pleasure.