<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Trying to behave<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br/><hr/>Jonathan was starting to feel the mellowing and relaxing effects of the alcohol he’d been consuming. He wasn’t drunk by any means, just a nice sort of buzz mixed with the edible he’d had earlier. It had been a good start to the party, Emma still on his lap until she won a hand wasn’t a bad thing for Jonathan by any means. And looking at his cards, the likely hood of him winning was slim to none. He wondered if he’d even win a hand tonight but so far losing hadn’t been a bad thing. Now the question just was, how do you massage someone whilst you had someone else on your lap.<br/><br/><strong>“You can’t just fold my man, we’ve got rules to follow,”</strong>he said with a knowing grin towards Arthur as he suggested he’d happily throw his cards to give Chloe a massage.<strong>“I’m sure we’d all like to give Chloe a massage but our fate is in the heart of the cards.”</strong>Nerd reference there to the cartoon Yugioh, he thought to himself. It was unintentional but Jonathan wasn’t one to hide anything about himself.<br/><br/>Leaning forward he threw his cards on the table, showing that he had a diabolical hand again. Leaning back again he nodded in agreement with Emma,<strong>“Can’t argue with the ladies my friend, ante up!”</strong>He gave another look to Emma in agreement and solidarity as he hooked his arm around Emma’s waist, his fingers splayed out on her hip.<strong>“As for me, I’ve lost again. Now I’d love to give you a massage Chloe, but I’m not sure how I’m meant to do that whilst Emma can’t get off my lap till she wins a hand.”</strong>He was leaving it out there for a compromise on the challenge that resulted on Emma being on his lap. The idea of all four of them massaging Chloe at the same time had formed in his mind and he wondered if anyone else had the same wicked idea. Of course, that was down to who won the round, but even three people massage on Chloe would be fun. And if it wasn’t possible, he’d quiet happily take his shirt off just to see how Emma might react instead of going for his trainers and socks.