<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>The Cleanest Mess <em>You'll</em> Ever Know</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://www.pics4world.com/vb/finecache/2/3970showing.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name: </strong> Eros Towler<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> Outsider<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Straight<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Tense <br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|02|16 8:00 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The outskirts of Jamison University | Eventually the Marriot Hotel Penthouse in Richmond<br/><strong>Coming From:</strong> Dorm 120 <br/><strong>Word Count:</strong> 1095<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Fox Kingsley - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Eros set his phone down after glaring at the screen for five minutes waiting on Fox's reply. The air conditioning in his Jaguar (http://www.megadreamcars.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/miami-luxury-car-rental-jaguar-xf-.jpg) was set at a perfect tempature of 76 degrees. Though it did nothing to cool off the heat flooding his veins. <em>Princess.</em> Very much Towler material as he waited on his fiancee parked outside the Lancelot dorms. The lights were off keeping his car idle so as not to attract campus security.<br/><br/>However, he had no time in debating upon leaving Fox stranded when he heard someone knock on his window. Eros glared at the shadow of the obese campus security. Through his tinted windows, he could see the smear of powdered donut fingerprints the man had left on his impeccably clean automobile. He sighed and placed his black leather gloves on before he pushed the button to lower his window. Giving the man a sarcastic smirk with a hint of a sneer.<br/><br/><strong>"Can I help you?" </strong><br/><br/>The fat man seemed to cower at Eros' unattached response. Paling as he recognized who he was addressing. Clearly he had made a mistake and couldn't apologize quickly enough before he disappeared onto his little golf cart, it dropping a few inches when the man sat upon it. Eros watched as he ran over the sidewalk in a hurry to escape in the opposite direction. Before pushing the button to the window to raise it a few inches, opening up the glove compartment and removing a handy wipe from the plastic container and using it to clean off the man's fingerprints as he moved his hand outside his car for a brief second and scrubbed till it squeaked in protest. <br/><br/>Dropping the wet wipe onto the ground outside. Eros now removed his gloves and threw them out the window. Not bothering to keep the pair after this little mishap. Anger etched his forehead as he grabbed a bottle of hand sanitizer and squirted it on his hands vigorously rubbing it in to get off all the germs and filth he had just encountered.<br/><br/>Closing his glove compartment the eldest Towler raised the window of his car and resumed his previous position. It only took 30 seconds and Fox was opening the passenger side door. His brow cocked waiting on his unanswered question which she provided. A great excuse. Sighing out as she leaned in and gave him a silent response to a thank you, he hadn't provided. The man smirked, her hand just where he wanted it when they took drives. Fox would make a perfect Towler and after the little mishap with the security slob, he forgave her. Pressing the gas pedal a bit too hard before he put the car in drive and headed towards the main street that would lead them off campus and to the world that surrounding the University. <br/><br/>Eros pulled onto Main street before he finally spoke up. <strong>"I would have started in on you in the Jamison parking lot, however, I'm almost certain a slob of a security guard is off changing his boxers."</strong> Eros sneered and shuddered at the thought, but glanced casually at Fox and her attire licking his lips as he pressed the gas down to accelerate. His destination, the Marriot. He almost wished he could have taken her in the parking lot the thrill of getting caught alone gave him an erection. Explaining through gritted teeth about his little adventure with the slob that dared place his grimy paws on his lovely automobile, as he white knuckled the steering wheel with his left hand whilst his right hand gripped at Fox's left thigh. <br/><br/>Tires screeching to a halt at the front of the Marriot. The valet opening the door for Eros as he exited the car and opened the passenger door for Fox, escorting her out. Dressed in a midnight colored t-shirt and black Armani jeans, Eros held Fox's hand and waltz into the Marriot. The penthouse he had requested over the phone was ready as the bellhop greeted him by name and escorted him towards the elevators and the room. Holding out his gloved hand for a tip as he stood at the door ready to close it behind them. His other hand held the keycard, Eros raised his brow at the man. Sighing out in frustration. <strong>"Your tip will be included in the bill. Now piss off." </strong><br/><br/>Eros slammed the door in the man's face. Number one, he detested handling money and preferred plastic, filthy paper. Number two, the man clearly could not see that Eros had an erection and wanted his alone time with his fiancee, idiot. Turning around Eros Towler grabbed Fox by her waist and held her at arm's length as his cool blue eyes took in the sight of her. Licking his lips he nodded in approval, his hands now glided down to her thighs as he lifted the hem of her very short t-shirt looking dress. His finger curling around the material as he slowly tugged it upwards. His eyes on hers but not getting closer or kissing her. <br/><br/>His voice raspy and deep as he continued to tug upwards, <strong>"easy access. Very good. Oh and no knickers. Good girl."</strong> He was pleased as he tugged the dress over her head straightened it out folding it once before he laid it on the nearest armchair. Eros took a step back and studied her naked form, his dick fiercely pressing against his jeans in protest. There was one thing he had never done with another woman aside from Autumn and that was oral pleasure. Yet in that moment, Eros Towler thought to offer Fox only the best. With a hiss the man brought one hand to the back of her hair and tangled his fingers in it then captured her lips in his in a heated kiss. His free hand gliding to her ass as his fingers toyed with her taint, gently exploring as his kisses heated up in response.  <br/></span></span>