<br/><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><del>Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)</del><del>worn brown Docs, </del>navy boxer briefs<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Getting undressed, etc. etc.<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: Emma<hr/><br/>Jules should have known better than to get his hopes up for a second winning hand. With no bids, no raises and no folding, there was very little chance he or any one elese was going to pull a second hand of winning cards in a row. So when Donavan flipped his cards over triumphantly, all Jules could do was muck his into the middle, without even bothering to let anyone else see how they stacked up.<br/><br/>He’d decided before the hand was even played out that he was fine getting into the pool. It was still relatively warm out-though the jury was still out on how warm the pool was. Besides, he was sort of over sharing silly little tidbits about himself with the group. If Rose wanted to know more, they’d figure out a way to sneak away for a little more<em>intimate[/] conversation. <br/><br/>With his cards discarded, Jules just sort of half smiled and watched as Chloe started to strip down and Emma beat her to the pool. The brunette did a good job of making sure everyone knew just how <strong>not</strong> warm the pool was, which gave Jules the slightest moment of pause. <br/><br/>Then again, seeing Chloe and Emma both working their way to undressed was more than enough motivation. Not that he expected to interfere with what either of them already had going on, but it was impossible to deny how sexy either of them were. <br/><strong><br/>“Don’t think of it as cold, think of it as refreshing!” </strong>he called towards Emma as he stood. With Rose still wearing his blazer, it was a quick lift of his t-shirt over his head to get himself shirtless. Juies casually draped the t-shirt over the back of his seat and sat back down to work his Docs and socks off his feet before standing again to loosen the fly on his jeans. He looked down at Rose as he did this and smirked a little.<strong> “Hope I’m not making a big mistake here</strong>,” he quipped. <br/><br/>His fingers worked easily and deftly as he shed his jeans, revealing a pair of snug navy boxer briefs. After he stepped out of his jeans, he gave them a quick half fold and draped them similarly over top of his t-shirt. <strong>“Alright,”</strong> he said, turning to walk towards the pool, glancing at the group, <strong>“guess I did this one to myself, didn’t I?” </strong><br/><br/>With that, he took a few long strides and launched himself up and out, brought his legs up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them as he started to drop towards the water. Emma was right-this water was in fact quite cold. <strong>“Fuck!” </strong>he yelled as he came back up and broke the surface.<strong> “You weren’t kidding, Emma.” </strong>Jules pushed some water away from his face and moved towards the edge of the pool. “<strong>But, give it a second, I’m sure it’ll be fine.” </strong>He smiled from the edge back up at the group, and located Rose. <strong>“Okay, your move!”</strong><br/></em>