<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 would have preferred either f the other positions Emma had previously been in but it was early on in the evening, and there was no guarantee where the night would go. That was the exciting aspect of this whole party. He might get naked; he might not get naked. He might end up off in another room with someone, he might not. That person could be Emma or Rose who he’d only met tonight, it could be Chloe or Izzy who he’d envisioned ending up in a room with before he’d arrived. So many possibilities. There was even a chance he’d end up with more than one person in a room or more than one visit to a private room.<br/><br/>For now, he was more than content with Emma sitting on his lap, as he ran his hand over her thighs lightly. He could lie to himself and say it was subconscious, but it wasn’t. The feel of her thigh under the jeans pleasant to say the least as she ran her fingers over his jawline. He listened intently to the stories of the others most public places. To be fair it sounded like Lance won quiet easily. A boat wasn’t very public out at sea, and a friend’s house wasn’t massively public. If anyone challenged Lance it was Emma’s story but that was more because she was caught. Either way it made him think of both Chloe and Emma in those situations. He mentally put his mind back into a safe space with Emma sitting on his lap.<br/><br/>Jonathan turned over his cards to take a quick peak, making sure that the back of them were to Emma. Placing them back down he listened to Chloe as she set out the challenge. He raised his eyebrows when she said loser had to give her a massage and she got to pick where. Bit disappointed when she mentioned her feet, but Jonathan believed he was decent at massages.<strong>“So what happens when you lose? You plan on taking more clothes off already?”</strong>He smirked at her,<strong>“Or do you have to massage the winner?”</strong>