<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WWwpV9U.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Delaney Clarke (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15011810#msg15011810)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>27<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Pansexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Mina, Nevada<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019 | Late AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Competition Area<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Sexy little number as pictured, sans hat and sunglasses.  (https://thumbs.gfycat.com/WarlikeMilkyCony-size_restricted.gif)Black sandals.<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>No one #SingleAF<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Devon | (Mark, JJ, Corey, Logan, Elsa, Cassie mentioned)<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>The secrets started out with a bang. Or three. She caught Mark’s smile and returned it while wrinkling her nose and mouthing the word “Really?” with no shortage of playful incredulity. It went without saying that they’d be discussing it later, though her initial assumption was that he simply hadn’t known the women were related. Either that, or too much Jäger. Both seemed excusable.<br/><br/>JJ’s secret was marginally less intense, though she got a solid laugh out of the kiss Cassie laid on him during her turn and made it a point to offer her congenial commendation when she returned to the line. Blissfully unaware how many times the spicy redhead had called her a bint the day before.<br/><br/>Corey’s secret reminded her of that one time in high school.<br/><br/>She would have been sorely disappointed in Owen if he hadn’t taken advantage of his athletic cachet to get with at least one soccer hottie.<br/><br/>Which left Logan.<br/><br/>His secret was less sexual, but it resonated more deeply. It stood out to her that it had occurred with girls...plural. She was disappointed. It joined the ranks of breaking up through text message or ghosting altogether, neither of which demonstrated strength of character.<br/><br/>To be fair he had been perfectly cordial with her during their walk, but had seemed reticent. Like what he wanted to say about Rhonda was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn’t quite bring himself to say it at first.<br/><br/>He<em>had</em>said it though, and that counted for something.<br/><br/>It wasn’t her place to judge. Truthfully, it left her wondering in the most tactful terms possible whether he had a more submissive nature than he liked lead on. And since when had the man been shy of a kiss? It was too bad, Sam was not without her charms. Had it been allowed, Delaney could have taken one for the team and spared him the awkwardness.<br/><br/>There were more questions than answers when Caroline’s announcement of the next secret brought her back to the present and she watched Elsa cross to take her turn. She did have a hell of a body, that one and she was absolutely adorable, mannerisms and all. Delaney had actually been disappointed to see the subtle change toward Mark when his secret was declared. From their brief conversation prior she had been left with the impression that his date with her had gone well.<br/><br/>She was surprised to see Logan get another kiss. James had been her first guess, and Logan her second. She had to hand it to Jessica. Not only were the secrets in this game entirely worthy of scandal, but the order seemed calculated for maximum drama. Seeing who received which secrets was half the fun and she wondered idly who’s secret had been selected for her.<br/><br/>Her approach was upbeat, and she took a long look at the items as Caroline read. The only man that hadn’t been in the line of fire yet was Devon, and this seemed like an infinitely Devon secret. The path she took to him was casual but direct. No last minute swerve, and no hesitation, just Delaney looking up at him with an ebullient grin and the twinkle of mischief in her eye.<br/><br/>For a heartbeat she considered asking him if he was strictly opposed to her lips against his, but fortune favored the bold. One hand raised to rest gently against the back of his neck and draw him down, while the other hand steadied her balance by bracing softly against his chest as she rose to her toes.<br/><br/>He was almost a foot taller than she was but she met him halfway and her lips pressed softly but confidently against his. It was a mellow kiss to start, welcoming but understated. She wasn’t quite so forward as Cassie, mostly because she didn’t want to run the risk of making anyone uncomfortable, though finding him receptive she most assuredly allowed it to linger. Complete with a playful brush of her fingertips at the back of his neck where they touched his skin.<br/><br/>