<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br/><strong>Location</strong>:Patio/Main Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:Chloe and later every else.<br/><hr/><br/>The hint of challenge Arthur noted in Chloe’s eyes was like a shot of adrenaline. It reminded him of football days back in high school. The rush of energy when he saw the ball sailing through the air in his direction and knew he was going to not only find another gear but also outjump the defensive back who was two inches taller than him. More often than not he was the one who came down with the ball. Or that feeling of working on the flight deck of an aircraft carrier ducking and weaving under and around the F-14 Tomcats and F-18 hornets, trying not to get blown over the side by their powerful engines, when one unexpectedly turned his direction. Arthur had never backed down from a challenge and was not going to start now.<br/><strong>“I was never good at cheating anyway. I always get caught.”</strong>He smiled at Chloe and slid his pointer and index finger into the front pocket of her jeans.<strong> “Let me just put my temptation away for now. I think it is safer in your pants than mine.”</strong>He knew it was cheesy, but that was just part of who he was. If he were a superhero he would probably be called Captain Cheesy. More often than not he still got the girl. Maybe women just liked cheese.<br/><br/><strong>“And you have yourself a deal.” </strong><br/><br/>Arthur took hold of Chloe’s hand and grabbed a few cans of alcohol from the bar as he led her back out onto the patio. Things had escalated quickly while they were gone. Both Johnathan and Emma were now topless and all of the women were shoeless. And now Rose and Diane were asking about kisses. He glanced over at Chloe<strong>“Damn how many rounds did we miss?”</strong><br/><br/>Moving to an empty seat he offered it to Chloe and then found another spot that happened to be closer to Diane than Chloe. Already missing her closeness he buried his desire and focused on the others. Or rather he tried to, but as he waited to see who was going to kiss who, he remembered their kisses and soft Chloe's lips had felt. He remembered where his hand had gone and found himself wishing he had said fuck the rules and taken it further.  Glancing at Chloe he hoped she would see the emotions in his eyes and know that he wanted her. But, he knew this was also supposed to be fun and that might mean having to get a bit naughty with the other women as well. He only hoped that she would see that no matter what he fully intended on getting her into the bedroom by the end of the night. If one or more of the others ended up there with them even better. Arthur had never been the jealous type and was perfectly fine sharing his woman with others. Not that he considered Chloe his woman...yet.<br/><br/><strong>” So who won? I’m guessing Jules since he doesn’t appear to have lost any more clothes.”</strong>