<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/MBHyz3B.png)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Jamal<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Evening<br/><strong>When:</strong>Saturday<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Chris & Charlie's House<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mood:</strong><strong>Shower Screen (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fJvatGfD9Pg)</strong><hr/><strong>"Thank you my man, I can tell it's gonna be a great night,"</strong>Jamal said, giving Chris that same, firm handshake he'd given him when they first met. He also greeted the other men after handing Sofia the wine, giving her a playful smirk. She seemed to have a knowing smile on her face. All the other guys however, seemed to be relatively cluless. At least from Jamal's perspective. Though, he knew all of them - Adam, Ben, Doug. They were all good guys. Though, Jamal felt slightly odd, being the only black man there. Then again, he was used to being unique.<br/><br/>He followed Chris' lead with the other guys into the living room as he took a seat, marveling around the atmosphere and the large room.<strong>"This is a nice fucking house, god damn Chris. Good shit,"</strong>he commended the man. Jamal was being genuine. Earlier that day, after Charlie and him had their little play session, he'd kept in mind what she said about respecting Chris. It was in his best interest, he thought - and Chris seemed like a nice, genuined guy. So there was no harm in being a friend.<br/><br/><strong>"Good to see you again too, Charlie,"</strong>Jamal smirked at the woman, saying nothing more. He didn't know how safe it was to expose or hint at what happened earlier that day. The other men also took their seats, yacking and yammering, all of them completely obvious to what was going on between the Jamal, Chris, Charlie and Sofia. In a way, it was good to have the other guys there as a buffer...to ease things in and normalize it.