<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/JzVlSIR.png)</div><hr/><strong>Time:</strong>1:00 PM-ish (?)<br/><strong>When:</strong>The Day After<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Infinity Pool<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Charlie<br/><strong>Mood:</strong><strong>Shower Screen (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fJvatGfD9Pg)</strong><hr/>Jamal had let her go, relaxing his hold on her while she squirmed a little bit away.<strong>"Fine...fine.."</strong>he said, a lusty smile on his face while he added on an exaggerated groan. She was right, he thought, if they were going to do this - they had to do it the right way. That way, there wouldn't be any guilt leftover. But he wasn't gonna forgive and forget right away for all that teasing - Jamal never liked going away with blue-balls. And so, he hurled his hand through the water, to give her ass a pat - quite a pat - some would even say...a<em>SMACKKK</em>that was laid on hard, and fast, even giving the girl's body a little push forward from the sheer, lewd intensity of it. It wasn't meant to hurt her - just a physical warning, a bit of a notice in the shape of red fingerprints on her white ass cheek - that he was coming for her. And he'd have her. Soon.<br/><br/><strong>"Go on baby, dry up. If I follow you outta here, I don't think Imma be able to hold myself back,"</strong>he teased with a wink. Truth was, Jamal really wanted to see that ass wiggle as she got out. If he couldn’t touch, he’d definitely look. And she had so god damn much to look at.