<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ibb.co/MN8BkGh/devon-daniels-6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Devon Daniels (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15007879#msg15007879)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>28<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>New York City<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>July 3rd, 2019 | After noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black T-Shirt with Kiuas Spirit of Ukko album art (https://www.soundi.fi/wp-content/uploads/old/soundi/record_review/Kiuas_The+Spirit+Of+Ukko_1652.jpg), Sunglasses (https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/bDwAAOSw2gxYrZs7/s-l300.jpg), Jeans, Black leather belt, Boots<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Cleo Balleta? Right?<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Delaney<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Devon took the offered plate and immediately snagged the sandwich. As he was taking a bite she informed him of which secret she assumed was his own, and upon hearing it he nearly coughed the bite of sandwich right out. He placed the back of his hand to his mouth, unable to suppress his own smile as she explained her logic. Right.<em>That</em>secret. He chewed his sandwich, shaking his head before responding.<br/><br/>"I'm so glad I come off as such a virgin that you'd think I'd pop a woody just from slow-dancing with my bud's mom," he said, though with a smile and a good-natured tone. He was clearly not actually offended. He went to take another bite of sandwich, but paused, his head tilting in thought. "Though... if the mom looked at all like<em>Caroline</em>...." He turned back to Delaney and gave a wink, but then shook his head once more. "Nah, never crushed on any of my friends' moms. I was often too busy playing guitar at their wedding, anyway. Cheaper than a DJ that plays the same pop hits everyone's already got on their iPhones anyway."<br/><br/>He finally took a second bite of the sandwich, his eyes roaming over some of Delaney's swimsuit unintentionally, though certainly appreciatively. She was definitely a good looking woman, and wondered if she so freely walked around in this manner due to the environment or because that's how she typically was. Not the question he'd ask, though. So once he finished his next bite, he moved on.<br/><br/>"How about your secret?" he raised an eyebrow. "You kind of have the advantage here, because, as stated, I was a bit distracted. I was able to keep track of whose secrets were revealed, but for multiple obvious reasons wasn't really listening much. So you could say anything and I can believe it." He took one more bite, adjusting so one leg was on the couch, allowing him to turn more fully towards her.