<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/41000000/Stephen-James-stephen-james-hendry-41092498-640-640.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jasper (JJ) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15018215#msg15018215)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>28<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>New York<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>9:00am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Preparing for his date/On the beach<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Casual Beach Sexy (http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/41000000/Stephen-James-stephen-james-hendry-41092498-640-640.jpg)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>None<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Grace<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>JJ was still sound asleep when the text came through and he flailed at his phone with more than a little annoyance. While it was true he'd had a few drinks the night before, the real culprit for his mood was the day bed he'd been forced to sleep on.  He wasn't a precious little Princess, by any means, but day beds in the open air were not exactly to his taste. He brushed the sleep from his eyes brusquely, ran a hand through his hair and opened the text.<br/><br/>So.  He was going to have to spend the entire day trying to charm women on about three hours broken sleep.  Lovely.  He sighed, stood and went to take a lengthy piss.  When he was done he splashed some water on his face, sent out three texts to his dates and went to get ready.<br/><br/>About half an hour later he was in some beach casual that still accentuated his frame.  No sense in wearing a sharp suit to the beach, after all.  There was a happy middle ground between style and function.  The producers took him to the beach site for his dates and he looked it over approvingly.  The setup was quaint and homey with a beautiful view of the cobalt-blue bay and the lighter blue beyond it where the water was shallower over the reef.<br/><br/>The table was set up under the shade of two gigantic palm trees and seemed about as comfortable and secluded as it was possible to be on a wide open beach.  Water cold enough to sweat even in the early morning heat stood next to large glasses of orange juice, both of which stood sentry over a steaming platter of breakfast meats, a large rectangular serving platter filled with eggs cooked in various forms (scrambled, fried and over easy, from what he could tell), a plate filled with croissants and other pastries and, finally, a basket of fresh fruit.<br/><br/>JJ nodded.  This would do.  This would do nicely.<br/><br/>All that was left was to take in the view while he waited for Grace to arrive.<br/><br/>