<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br/><strong>Location</strong>:Inside, Kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:Cloe<br/>[hr<br/><br/>"That girl is crazy," Arthur noted after the door closed. "And drunker than a sailor in a bar in Hong Kong after three months at sea."<br/><br/>Her body against his felt pretty darn good he had to admit. and although he was not here just to score or hook up, the thought that he might just do that with Chloe, left him a bit breathless. He wasn't expecting anything from the girl other than maybe a kiss or something like that, but he knew where there was smoke there was fire and he was definitely smelling smoke.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I've never been a huge drinker myself. Even in the Navy. I always played the part of 'Big brother' making sure my buddies got back to the ship alive and with most of their uniform still intact."<br/><br/>Arthur tried to keep his smile neutral, but the flicker of lust that lit up his hazel eyes as he felt her brush against his thigh, was hard to miss. Luckily, he was behind her, a position he felt rather comfortable being in. "What is your favorite fruit?" He whispered against the side of her neck, his voice, dropping down an octave. It was remarkable to him, how soft and smooth the back of her hand felt against the coarser grain of his thumb. "Chu-Hi has a pretty high alcohol content, but it doesn't hit me as bad as most other drinks do." the hand not holding hers slid around her waist, and came to rest just above her navel.<br/><br/>Letting go of her hand, Arthur reached into one of the cooler boxes on the counter pulled out a can of the peach-flavored drink, and opened it. "Here try this see what you think?" Instead of offering her the can however, he took a drink. Then with remnants of the alcohol still on his lips he set the can down and crooked his finger over her chin, tilting her face to his, and kissed her, letting her decide how quickly to break away.<br/><br/>"Too bold?" the hand resting on belly, moved in slow circles, his eyes shimmering with passionate heat as he gazed at her, silently daring the girl to make the next move.