#event:fall fair

[nicoinverona]

Take a Dive || Open

After his shift at the station, Nic made his way to the fair to work his first shift at the dunk tank. Arriving at where they’d set up, the Dominant stripped off his sweatshirt, socks and sneakers, leaving him in a pair of board shorts, as he applied sunscreen just in case.  Thankfully the sun was out and the wind was next to non existent.  Still he knew the water wouldn’t be warm and Nic hoped someone would be kind enough to bring him a hot coffee or a spiked cider at the end of his turn in the tank.  Climbing up onto the seat, the Dominant got comfortable.  “C’mon and put your arm on the line.  I don’t really want to take this plunge but it’s for a good cause.  You just gotta do your part first,” he called out.

[nicoinverona]

delivered in person to @analyticalcapulet at work:

“Would a Melodie by any other name sound or taste as sweet (and sometimes sour)?  I really don’t care to know.   Allow me the sweetest task of escorting you to the Fall Ball being held in the Princess’ honor?”