<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/waavK83.png)</div><hr/><strong>Time:</strong>1:00 PM-ish<br/><strong>When:</strong>The Day After<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Charlie<br/><strong>Mood:</strong><strong>Woke Up This Morning (https://youtu.be/RLxSUKA--Dg?t=10)</strong><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/KvLHhZ4.png)</div>Jamal arrived promptly at the meeting location, dressed far more casually than he was the night before. Wearing a set of jeans and a white, longsleeve, v-neck shirt, the toned quality of his body was a lot more visible. His outfit was well fitting, just hugging every edge, groove, and curve of his muscles. He hadn't an idea what went on last night. It wasn't usual for him to go home alone during an evening when he was actually on the hunt. But Charlie? She seemed like the type of girl worth waiting for. He was ecstatic when she texted him earlier this morning to arrange this little private meetup. With no husband in the back of her mind or looking over from the distance, Jamal fantasized a little bit about just how far he could go with her.<br/><br/>Wandering around the rental property, he checked it out, quite pleased with it. Charlie must've had a pretty good gig, he thought, having access to all these luxurious apartments and all the clients and amenities they brought. He entered the property freely, unprompted. It was in such a good neighborhood, that the rental was freely open to the public, accessible to those who were interested in buying it. Jamal was fortunate it was his day off today - and he could think of no better way of spending it. He came ready for business, as he sat on one of the sofas by the infinity pool - but the type of business he wanted to conduct, may not have been the sort that Charlie was used to...