Feeling bored to the brim, the male pushed himself up from his bed. For the last few weeks he had been awaiting the call from the very beautiful Anastasia. But there was nothing from her, not a call, not even a text. For such a long time, he wasted away as he waited for her to beckon him. She did not. So on this day, Damian decided it was time for him to explore a bit of the terrain he now called home. Walking out of his room, he listened for the door to shut, locking as the bolt closed shortly after the door. He patted his rear pocket, making sure his wallet was still secure in its place. Walking down the hallway, he looked at the other closed doors, wondering ho lived behind them or what they were possibly doing. He heard loud noises, sounded like the screeching tires of a race car shredding up the track or possible city streets. In another room, he heard girly music blasting against the walls. Tucking his hands into his front pockets, he strolled into the elevator and pressed the "lobby" button. As the metal doors closed, he listened to the strange themed music playing from the tiny speakers. He pounded his fists against the wall with the beat of the drums. As the doors finally opened the elevator came to a stop, he walked out into the lobby and looked around to see the wait staff doing their jobs. He smiled to them as he walked out of the revolving door. Walking into the city streets, he quickly walked towards the outer woods areas. As he neared, he could hear the bubbling of a creek, the sound of water trickling over the rocks and splashing the area around it. He decided he would check it out. No harm in exploring a bit, or getting wet for that matter. As he got closer, the stream he thought he heard, was actually a river. He could actually swim in it if he so wished. Feeling the heat of the summer sun on his head, he looked up to the sky. Bright and clear, no signs of clouds anywhere.
Smiling, he gripped the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his body. Once it was no longer touching his torso, he hung it over a tree branch. Kicking off his shoes, they rested beneath his shirt as he unfastened his belt, pulling it off as well. He laid it over his shoes and quickly emptied his pockets. He left the contents in each of his shoes and walked towards the water., Feeling the hot sun upon his muscular back, he flexed, feeling it hit every angle. Placing one foot in the water, he looked around him. Nobody was there, so why not? He jumped in, feeling the water rush over his body, drenching his hair, and covering his muscles with each drop and splash. He laughed as he brought his head out of water, feeling the chilled liquid rush over him once more. There was no struggle for Damian, he was much stronger than the tiny waves and ripples of the water.
Smiling, he gripped the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his body. Once it was no longer touching his torso, he hung it over a tree branch. Kicking off his shoes, they rested beneath his shirt as he unfastened his belt, pulling it off as well. He laid it over his shoes and quickly emptied his pockets. He left the contents in each of his shoes and walked towards the water., Feeling the hot sun upon his muscular back, he flexed, feeling it hit every angle. Placing one foot in the water, he looked around him. Nobody was there, so why not? He jumped in, feeling the water rush over his body, drenching his hair, and covering his muscles with each drop and splash. He laughed as he brought his head out of water, feeling the chilled liquid rush over him once more. There was no struggle for Damian, he was much stronger than the tiny waves and ripples of the water.