<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>,<del>White Tee</del>, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Does everyone still want to play cards?<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br/><hr/>If Jonathan wasn’t in the mood already, he certainly was now. He thanked the lord his jeans were doing a decent job of keeping everything decent as the desire to be with Emma had just grown and grown with every hand, every challenge, every moment. But this was his first party, he didn’t know what was and wasn’t allowed. Could he just grab Emma’s hand and take her away from the table? Would that be frowned upon? Did they have to leave the room? Something about doing it in front of everyone here, appealed to the performer in him. But this was a party with people he could work with in the future. Izzy and Chloe were friends, and he felt like he could potentially get away with murder at this party. But it just seemed like the wrong move to take, no matter how much he wanted to.<br/><br/>Guided back to the couch by her soft and delicate hand, Jonathan did everything in his power to not imagine those same fingers wrapped around his shaft. Falling back onto the couch his body begged for her to straddle him. Jonathan looked at Emma as she looked at him, another moment of silence passing between them, both likely waiting for the other to make the first move, so they could just give in to the desire. Then Emma sorted herself out and the moment was passed, but definitely not forgotten.<br/><br/>Jules spoke up, talking about the next deal. Initially Jonathan suppressed the urge to ask if everyone still wanted to play cards or just go off in their pairs. However, Jonathan did enjoy a long drawn-out tease, so he held back the thought and with the cards being dealt out, Jonathan’s mind could return to more normal thoughts. Jonathan reached for his cards as he listened to the challenge. When he heard a dip in the pool, he wondered if that would help him cool off. But then there was the issue of clothes. If he jumped in with his clothes, he’d have to change into a robe and he’d only have one item of clothing. If he took his clothes off to jump in, depending on how many he took off, he’d be stripping for a short period anyway. And then he’d need the robe or a towel to dry off and then put his clothes back on. Finally, there would be the issue of one of the girls jumping in too. If Emma jumped in, would that be game over for the both of them, tipping them over the edge. And what if Rose, Chloe or Diane jumped in. If something happened would that offend others in the group.  Another item of clothing taken off would be simpler, as would answering a confession. But simple was less fun.<br/><br/><strong>“Well,” </strong>Jonathan said responding to Chloe about the double challenges.<strong>“We’d need two confessions then to make it totally fair.”</strong>He wondered if Chloe was trying to speed up the game so that she could have some private time with Arthur. He decided to stop thinking about that though because the two of them together would be a sight to see.<strong>“I’m game for double ups if everyone else is, but don’t want to rush anyone.”</strong>That was partly a lie, he wouldn’t mind rushing Emma and himself to a point of no return.