<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRkhU3slmLhHEgt4Vei2sd0cFkXU9dcx8b-W4GC0ijM1JQf7p5N)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15009035#msg15009035)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>London, UK<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 July, 2019, Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa backyard<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Grace<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Grace<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/>“You were worried if I would like your baking?” Corey asked, flabbergasted at even the thought, that phrase jumping out at him over the compliments and her considering how he would look in his shirt.  That thought would lead to thoughts of undressing of course, and he’d only make a fool of himself if he let that thought get too far down the road unchecked.  He was best still trying to keep his libidio in check, at least all the way into Day 2 like they were.<br/><br/>“Can’t see how that is possible…” Corey continued, picking up a flower cookie and taking another generous bite.   After all, he really needed to know if they were different flavors before he dove into the cupcakes.  Turns out they were just different shapes, which had him eyeballing Grace’s cupcakes, this time literally not figuratively.  “Surely someone has told you how good these are sometime, either that or you are the most gifted beginner of all time.  Remember, I am an expert at this.”  He said, puffing his chest out a bit.<br/><br/>At the talk of dates though, Corey started to feel a matching seriousness to the one that Grace displayed, although soon enough her words dispelled it, causing a huge grin to break out across his features.  “Well, that’s kind of the point, isn’t it?” Corey asked, his voice inquisitive, but his smile giving no doubt to what he felt the answer was.  “I mean, to find someone you like and dive in head first and see if it can be something.  I mean, bloody hell, we only have four days to decide if you want to switch to another bloke.  I’ve got my work cut out.”  He said, forgetting that it would actually be HIM that was picking next.<br/><br/>Before he could correct himself, Grace was leaning across the table to kiss him, and Corey felt his hands reaching up on their own to pull her close.  Before he could though, Grace was leaning away, so he let his hands fall to his side once more.  Licking his lips, and not from the taste of the frosting, Corey reached down instead for one of the cupcakes.  “Alright then, pineapple decoration first.  Pineapple is one of my favorite tropical flavors, so it only makes sense.” He laughed, raising the cupcake to his lips before pausing.   “Wait, you’ve got to eat one too!  I’m not going to be the only one here gaining five pounds by tomorrow.  Besides, a girl who won’t eat her own baking can’t be trusted…” Corey winked.<br/>