<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WWwpV9U.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Delaney Clarke (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15011810#msg15011810)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>27<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Pansexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Mina, Nevada<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019 | Early Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Daybed<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey tank top, pink panties. (http://picture-cdn.wheretoget.it/5u1d23-l-610x610-underwear-pink+panties-panties-alexandra+daddario.jpg)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>No one #SingleAF<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mark<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/>She watched him bring himself to his feet, because of course she did. Unrepentant. It was definitely worth a look. He seemed reasonably tall and incredibly fit from her angle and it was made all the more apparent by his Majorca appropriate attire.<br/><br/>There was a visible flash of disappointment when he decided not to sit on the bed, though it passed soon enough as she realized his position in the lounging chair allowed an unhindered view of his abs....and his shoulders...and just...the man was stacked. As he settled she hastily combed her fingers through her hair then secured it back with the elastic. Half presentable would have to do.<br/><br/>Grinning, she turned to her side and shimmied back down into the newly straightened blankets and propped herself up on one elbow so she could meet his eyes as they spoke. With the comforter tucked under her arm and without missing a beat, she continued their exchange.<br/><br/>"I’m pleased you’re capable of seeing reason, Mark."<br/><br/>He had no way of knowing how stingy she was with smiles in the morning, but suffice to say he had redeemed himself and<em>probably</em>on account of more than the merits of abs or single villa status.<br/><br/>"And what is your real job? For that matter, what is your<em>unreal</em>job?"