<br/><br/>Gabe had found Pearl with relative ease. The young woman seemed hell bent on finding him as well. As a man he found it easy to reject women, as a co-worker he found it hard to reject them. Staring up at the ceiling of his room he sighed a little bit, hands behind his head. Beside him Pearl lay asleep, her thin body wrapped in a sheet. She was too thin for his likes, no real curves to her. He was a man though and dammit, he needed a little action to blow off the steam from earlier.<em>Wonder what Alice is up to.</em>He mused rolling out of bed and dragging his pants on.<br/><br/>He dressed calmly, not caring if the woman would wake up or not. She’d see herself out, she always had, ever since grad school. Pulling on a black polo, and slipping into his shoes, he pocketed his key leaving his room. The smell of sex still lingered on his skin, though his ability to care was at an all time low.<br/><br/>Lucas chuckled deeply, softly at Millie as she planted another kiss on his cheek. He had indeed recruited the right person for the job. Standing up, rooting around for one of the extra shirts they kept around in case someone got a little too rough, he pulled out a black v-neck, arching a brow he looked at it for a moment, turning his attention back to the pile. The rest of the clothes appeared to be for women. “We always assume it’s the men being rough.” He mused pulling the shirt on and looking at Millie. “What do you think? Does it scream I take it up the butt?” He asked flexing a little in the knit shirt.<br/><br/>When Andrew pressed his finger to her plump lips Alice though she’d said something wrong and her heart stopped, at his words though it began to race at an exceedingly faster pace. Stepping in between his knees, though she didn’t have much of a choice as he’d pulled her there she looked away from his grinning face, though her gaze adverted down and the thing in her site was his crotch. Quickly she whipped her head back up, the red under her cheeks making the green of her eyes stand out, like the color of grass right after it rains. Feeling his hands on her ass a wave of lust rolled off of Alice and she bit down on her lip.<br/><br/>“Well then we, well we just won’t talk about it.” She said before seeing that Alora had put her a new drink down on the bar. “Oh look!” Her voice squeaked slightly as she spoke. “My drink is ready. I think I’ll just go grab that.” She said tugging away slightly. Her mind was sent into a slight panic, Alice loved having her ass squeezed. Besides getting her neck bit, or hair pulled, having her ass squeezed got her wet the quickness, she could feel the beginnings of it and didn’t want to think that every person in the room could smell it. Stepping away from Andrew she sat down in front of her daiquiri slurping it down quietly as she pulled her hair down to hide her face.