<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio/Pool<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Towel wrapped around the waist<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Ready for anything<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: All<hr/><br/>If nothing else, the rest of the crowd seemed keenly aware of the timer, and appeared to share the desire to make the most of every second. From where he stood initially, Jules didn’t have the best view of Rose’s backside as she slipped onto her knees and reached for Chloe. His navy blazer now hung almost comically off her slender shoulders as she leaned over and placed her lips on Chloe’s. The action made Jules pause for a moment, eyes fixed very tightly on what was happening between the brunette he’d been chatting up all night, and the stunning blonde actress who’d suddenly taken a passing interest in both Jules and Rose.<br/><br/>The broad-shouldered body guard moved slowly, not wanting to seem over eager nor wanting to disrupt what was happening. Besides, he was still evaluating his options. For the girls, this was easy, almost unfairly so. There was clearly already a bit of trust involved the way that they sat themselves together in their state of undress. Almost in a bonded by their circumstances sort of way-to the point that Jules for a moment worried about intruding.<br/><br/>But, this wasn’t the 8th grade dance, and Chloe, while the center of attention for the moment, had made a pretty pointed move to encourage him to join. Maybe that had been on Rose’s behalf? Either way, the little lithe brunette still had his blazer, and his attention. He worked his way to her side of the bed and rested one knee on the edge of it. He was still chewing on his lip, he could feel it. Watching Diane’s mouth move to Chloe’s neck caused Jules to almost draw his own blood before he caught himself and released the suddenly unpleasant grip.<br/><br/>Besides, as he pressed his knee into the bed and came to rest, he was only inches from Rose again, though from a very different perspective than all of their sitting aside each other had brought. He thought back, for a moment, to how it felt when she’d kissed him. It had been heated and hungry, even as brief as it was. Jules wanted more of that. Much more of that.<br/><br/>Patience was going to be key though, he realized. Fifteen minutes was not a significant amount of time, but the party wasn’t going to end then the alarm for the timer went off. There would be time, he assumed. That said, he wanted to make sure Rose knew he was there. And if that helped remind Chloe, too? Then that was just a bonus.<br/><br/>With that in mind, his right hand slid along Rose’s hip, under the cover of the jacket. He could feel the lace of her panties against his thick fingers, and his hand moved slowly up her side. His voice was soft as he leaned in closer. Jules moved in a little closer, whispering,<strong> “You know, you look really fucking cute when you kiss her like that.”</strong><br/>