<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>,<del>White Tee</del>,<del>Light Blue Denim Jeans</del>,<del>White Air Force Ones</del>, Black Calvin Klein Boxer Briefs<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: NAILED IT!<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br/><hr/>He’d not let he little act of defiance deter him as he moved on with the kiss, he was determined to get now he was the only one to not have kissed the so far aligned partners. Those eyes suddenly went from playful to alluring and vulnerable. He could have looked upon that face for a long time if his need to feel her lips against his wasn’t so strong. When she met him by closing the final small distance, he initially lost him in lips just as soft as he’d imagined.<br/><br/>It could have been the alcohol, it could have been his heightened arousal from flirting and treading a very sexual line but not crossing it. It could have been the fact that she was in a pool with not much on. Whatever it was, the kiss felt like you imagine those Hollywood movie kisses to feel. And Jonathan had kissed enough on set to know they didn’t feel as good as they looked. But this, met every expectation. As her fingertips reached for his face and water trickled down the skin of his face, Jonathan restrained himself from changing position and continued to kiss her, wanting to feel more and more of those soft lips caressing his own.<br/><br/>He didn’t know how long it had happened for and he didn’t care. He could have broken from the kiss and found everyone else had gone home or gone to a room. In fact, possibility wouldn’t have been bad news if it meant he was alone with Emma. A longer than needed pause took over them both after the kiss was broken before Emma splashed water at him, breaking his trance. And just after the challenge she threw his way she was gone, off to be the life of the party and join the Bodyguard that Jonathan had to admit he was starting to like the style off. That being said he couldn’t be shown up.<br/><br/><strong>“Room for a third,”</strong>he said as he pulled off his jeans and more importantly his white air ones. Not giving anyone too long to stare at himself just in black Calvin Klein boxer briefs, Jonathan took a short three step run towards the pool, with the plan to dive in graceful as a dolphin. It was fortunate that he had a six pack and a chest chiselled from muscle as his foot slipped on the final step on the edge and the weirdest and most contorted dive into a pool anyone living had even seen occurred in front of everyone. Belly/Side flop caused a big splash as arms flailed. Beneath the water Jonathan shook his head, realising that perhaps the entries into the pool before him had splashed water outside the pool as he prepared himself to come up and face the laughter as his head broke the surface and a smile covered his face.<strong>“NAILED IT!”</strong>he said out loud doing his best to take the failure in his stride.