<div class="floatleft">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sS5GEw7P6vE/TrTQiEbP-NI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ZM-3VxdEvnA/s1600/Alex+Pettyfer+00.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name: </strong>Thomas Medfield<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Gathering Room<br/><strong>Tag: </strong>Elizabeth Johnson, to a lesser extent: James, Annette, Angel, Hitomi, Andrew<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Oh.. is that what you think, I'd think you'd be a bit surprised by the responses you'll get if you continued." He certainly wouldn't play straight into her hands, not when she had already told him her intentions.<br/><br/>"Offended?" Thomas concealed the fact that he did not give the slightest care to others being offended, especially when people around them seemed to be doing pretty much the same thing here. "Oh... I think they might enjoy it quite a bit." he said to her, certainly people either hadn't noticed them or didn't care and Thomas did want to go on, not wanting to waste a single second with her.<br/><br/>He turned to look at the redhead and what her the other man and woman seemed to be doing with her then to the Asian that Lizzy had mentioned. "Mhmmm, nice... nice... I wouldn't mind being with them at all... or if you want other guys to join... I'm prepared to share." He smiled at her, it helped that Thomas had nearly no limits to what they could be doing.<br/><br/>He eagerly accepted the cheery that that had given him through the kiss, though he did try to get around the cherry to taste more of her as the kiss went on. His hands began to travel up her body as he began to feel up her waist and eventually her breasts. "I can't wait to see you get out of this." He said breathily.