<br/><div class="floatright">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/1503888309/IMG_1235.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Theo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328299.msg15706120#msg15706120)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dress suit (https://simages.ericdress.com/Upload/Image/2016/03/watermark/9d7de397-554b-471a-9a7d-487b3a40703b.jpg)<br/><strong>Date|Time:</strong>December 1<sup>st</sup>| Approximately 1AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>The Riptide</em><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ursula<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/>He looked over his sweet conch and stroked her neck.  He pulled back to look at her as she made her statement. “Ya’ll don’ tink Ah non, how ta shop fo ya.  Ah’m ‘urt.”  He touched his hand to her arm and down till his finger met her waist.  “Ah’m good on mah own Chere, ah know some o’ yo tastes ya’ll have yet ta teach me all o’ dem non?” His deep creole accent came through even more as he was there with her as his arm was over the back of the couch and she was leaning against him.  He wasn’t above seeking help but there was something about surprising her on his own that he enjoyed, not as much as her lips upon him that made him want to devour her in so many, many ways.<br/><br/>“Don’ start nuttin’ ya’ll can’t finish Chere.”  He taunted.<br/><br/>He was not that man to miss the chance to touch Ursula, especially when she presented such a hefty and perfect target and with a smack of his large thick hand he hit her firm backside loving the firm reverberation of her buttocks against his hand.  Even he had to moan at this point.  “Mmmmhmmm.”<br/><br/>He gripped her waist as he stood up his, his hard body rubbing against her own as he let her go once he was fully erect and adjusted his outfit and moved to follow her.<br/><br/>He moved to follow her and as the view became clearing he watched and arched an eyebrow as she mentioned his penchant for redheads.  “Ah ‘ave a penchant fo dark skin too Mon Coeur, what’s dis ‘bout?”  He asked.<br/><br/>He asked as he examined this woman and continued to listen to what she wanted.  “Ah real Scottish rose, why aren’t you generous, no?”  He teased knowing that was not her nature except with him.  “Okay?”<br/><br/>“Ah would neva.   But dere es some part of you dat wants ‘er ta belong ta me!  So ya’ll kin still ‘ave access to ‘er non?”  He know her well enough or they knew each other in a different life they might have even been lovers and he wouldn’t have been the one to have broken her heart like her former…king.  But alas he was always available to pick up the pieces and make sure she never forgot the true woman that she was…to him at least.  He kissed her deep and hard, this time as he lifted her easily by that firm buttocks of her his fingers massaging even now.<br/><br/>“Ya’ll gonna have ta do betta den Maybe Chere.”  He said wondering but he didn’t put that to air or his mind, he saw her eyes but then time it was his turn to hold her and kiss her with just as much desire.<br/>