<div class="floatleft">(https://proxy.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=https%3A%2F%2Fs-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F55%2Fff%2F94%2F55ff947afff9e9df4b4d00815f299988.jpg&amp;f=1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mark Watson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15011290#msg15011290)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>26<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Hetero<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Thunder Bay, Ontario, Canada<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019, 23:30<br/><strong>Location:</strong>@ the hot tub<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black boxer briefs - everything else removed<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">T-shirt</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/8174-xrHQxL._UX679_.jpg)</div></div>, well-worn jeans,<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Socks</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://ik.imagekit.io/overdose/3wisemen/catalog/product/cache/4/small_image/265x320/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/s/x/sx-101913_white.jpg)</div></div>,<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Shoes</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0046/5548/0950/products/STEVEMADDEN-CASUAL_ZENO_BLUE-FABRIC_grande.jpg?v=1549480015)</div></div><br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>No one as yet<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Delaney<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>He was reminded why he had chosen to keep her in the hot tub rather than have her leave it.  Delaney in a bikini was a problem.  It didn't help that she glistened as steam danced off the surface of the hot tub and coiled around her slender limbs, as though reluctant to be free of her and urging her to return to the waters once more.<br/><br/>He could empathize with the steam...<br/><br/>The confident look he held faltered some as she settled once more across from him.  One arm slipped off of the edge of the hot tub and fidgeted against the surface of the water as he tried to think about how to properly explain what he was feeling...or at least what the goal was for explaining to her.<br/><br/>Because there was this pendulum-like swing to their conversation that was maddening.  She would give him something that made him think things were fine and then...he'd be back in the weeds.<br/><br/><em>"So..."</em>... he lifted his free hand from the surface of the water.  His hand moving slightly as though he was trying to grapple with the words that he was trying to say to her.<em>"...I...A person.  A guy...who is...a nightmare would try to convince you just like this that he wasn't a nightmare by saying he wasn't a nightmare.  When in fact..."</em>, he shook his head slightly.<em>"The guy is a fuckin' mess."</em>He gave her a hopeless sort of smile.<em>"I am not proud of how I acted during that...game.  But I am not going to just chalk it up to being stressed and feeling like I had no agency in a situation I wasn't...that I would never normally put myself in.  I fucked up.  I treated a nice woman poorly all so that I could stick it in and break it off with a guy that I suspected I could get a reaction out of all because I found him irritating.  It was not a shining moment for me."</em><br/><br/>He paused...frowning as he looked at the surface of the water...before looking back and holding her gaze once more.<em>"I'm not going to give you the whole Baby.  I can do so much better.  Because...well...you don't even know me and I don't know you.  What I know...however is that I hope to learn more about you.  I hope to spend what little time left I have here to show you...and the other people here but also...really...you.  I want to show you the guy I normally am and not whatever it was that I showed during that competition because that sort of behaviour is...unusual...and unwelcome."</em>