[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/aa/e2/ae/aae2aeea9d376b2baef92ac42908d884.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL [b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center] [hr][hr] If I was alone, I would have gone even faster. When Kimiko starts to dig her knees into my waist, though, I slow up the bike. It sends an odd little thrill through me that she is holding on so tightly. I may be the only person here, but the fact that she is clinging to me for safety satisfies the primal need in me to be a protector. I shift my hand and rest it over Kimiko’s hands and squeeze them. I should have taught her hand signals before getting on the bike, apparently. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e9/c0/56/e9c05618462818f5fcddd6b271eebb3e.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL [b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/8e/a2/98/8ea29818ef0a275cc5958a8ef0556a8c.jpg]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] I grinned, agreeing with Nero’s comment. I keep eating, nearly finished my meal when Nero asks me another question. [color=#006400]”We can if would like. Aside from the bed, is there any other furniture you want to remove from here to make room for yours?”[/color] [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/53c7368fdf00cd654635f56c0ad9abae/ce41e8a9e0a39e9c-c2/s540x810/7c240f54c14ae6545994ea53ddfc2b008af1e1b2.gif[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams – Chicago, IL [b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://www.retro-stage.com/cdn/shop/files/SCH001256_1024x1024.jpg?v=1688031341]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] I laughed and shook my head at Nic. I set my tea down and looked at Nic, curious now. [color=#DB7093]”Did you think it was going to be that hard to win me over?”[/color] I knew I put up a front and came across as standoffish to people who showed an interest in me, but I had my reasons.