<br/><div class="floatright">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/1503888309/IMG_1235.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Theo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328299.msg15706120#msg15706120)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dress suit (https://simages.ericdress.com/Upload/Image/2016/03/watermark/9d7de397-554b-471a-9a7d-487b3a40703b.jpg)<br/><strong>Date|Time:</strong>December 1<sup>st</sup>| Approximately 1AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>The Riptide</em><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ursula. Merida<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/>He didn’t try to hide his desire for her lifting her chin just so as he let his thumbs play over neck and he all but devoured those thick soft petals.  She knew what he wanted and yet, he knew how to make the seaqueen feel wanton as well. When the kiss broke he was moving away from her.<br/><br/>“Is dat yo way of saying work before pleasure and you want me ta put in work ‘fore I get the chance to pleasure you Ursala.”  He name coming off of his lips like candy as his French /Creole accent flowed from him like warm butter.  He knew his words were taunting even for her.  She wasn’t the only one that could seduce after all.  "Den I guess I will see you later den my lovely maid.<br/><br/>He watched the woman in the distance, Ursula certainly knew how to pick them and even knew how to pick them for him.  With a shake of his head he was aware of how he would spend some time with the Scottish lass, but would she survive their time spent.  He wondered what…never mind, no time like the present to find out.<br/><br/>He moved away from Ursula with a nod and to Merida with relaxed demeanor not at all like the predator he was.  He licked his lips.  “Good evenin’ Chere.  How are you?”  He asked.<br/>