<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://hiphopenquirer.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/04/Robert-Christopher-Riley-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Harlan Graves (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15019085#msg15019085)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>28<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>ATL<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>5 July, 2019 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Backyard<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See Pic (Description)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>None<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elsa, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“I do a Lil bit.” He said trying not to be too proud or boastful. He trained others but he made sure he walked the walk.<br/><br/>“You are heaven, I have to admit. You would most definitely be a woman I would want to be with. Ouch…sorry…I am not supposed to say that, am I? You are with somebody, aren’t you? My Bad, you would definitely make the cut…be on my top podium.” He said changing his wording since she didn’t know Georgia peach reference, from before. He moved to pull out his phone and show her Georgia peach: an actual peach, a sweet woman, female behind, pageant model. “Is that good?” He asked after dealing with Katie he was pretty gunshy about his speech and it didn’t help that Katie was from the US and didn't get him, so hearing this woman’s accent he wasn’t sure he wanted to offend her as well.<br/><br/>He was aware that he was a different person and he was sure being dark-skinned on this show was probably different than most would be exposed too. His mannerisms and vernacular might not be accepted in this world, but if he found someone on this show they would know him as he was. He could play the game he had played it for a long time. He could transition between the board room and the bathroom. He was both educated and hood, maybe he wouldn’t be accepted if both of those sides were visible. He was not in the mood to play like that if this was ‘love island’ than he was going to find that love by being himself.<br/><br/>“Wait? Elsa…do you want to know? I will tell you. Don’t be afraid to ask questions or act like you don’t know.” He stood close to her and thought about how Katie was rebuffed cause she didn’t understand him…but she didn’t try…she already had her eyes on another so maybe he never had a chance. His hand touched her arm, it was gentle but firm. “Don’t be sorry, I am open to whatever you wish to ask. Yes…I meant that you are extremely lovely…” His fingers on the back of his hand stroked her cheek. “…then feel free to be yourself with me…whatever that is?” He just didn’t do fake, which was probably hypocritical since he lived his life like that…mostly. In the locker room, he was king when he went to the board room, he didn’t change…his word was still law…speaking with GM…he changed a bit…hell that man signed the checks!<br/><br/>“You know that is not a good idea right? It is good to warm up first it will make your workout go father…and prevents injuries.” He looked at her and blushed. “Sure an excuse to put my hands on perfection, do you really think I could say No?” He looked down at her.<br/><br/>He moved closer to her and lifted her easier than maybe she thought, he was particularly stronger that most people gave him credit for. He was doing his best not to focus on her lovely body. But he was failing as his hands were almost on her waist instantly, but let her move freely till she reached her number then helped her back down.<strong><em>‘DAAAAYUM!!’ </em></strong><br/><br/>“Ummm yeah you look…ah yeah!” He found himself blushing seriously.<br/><br/>“Ahh ok, that makes sense. I can see it. Miss Fitness? Yeah well, I don’t know how you lost! Cause…Damn! You make it look easy.” He smirked as she was against his chest and he enjoyed his hands on her already. He wasn’t sure what he would have to do to keep this one…but he might put forth efforts for sure. “Maybe soon you will or maybe you can come to the US with me and we get you passed that mark.” He said with a wink.<br/><br/>“I don’t think you are too short…just compact. I believe you have everything…well proportioned. You can get it, we could practice together with a good spring in your step?” He put his hand on her waist again willing to help her up. “Hmm, do you flutter your legs, like you are swimming?” He asked.<br/><br/>“Me…I am the head personal trainer for a football….American football team, I am skilled in a couple of different martial arts, have taken the time to be adept in different sports. I prefer to play versus watch and I am pretty good with archery and I can cook! Is that enough for you to wanna take me home?” He winked.<br/><br/>This time when she came down in his hands again, he hopped back up and did his own set of pull-ups (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0QuHBDM2cpU) that were slow and focused similar to his own focused. But he began moving effortlessly up there, seemingly they were both trying to impress one another. He didn’t know why she was trying to impress him, the fact that she was in here before breakfast…she had his attention.<br/>