[He considers Matt for a second and then grins predatorily. He has now pinned Matt to the towel. His face hangs a few inches from Matt's, one hand holds Matt's hands above his head on the sand, the other is inching up Matt's stomach. His legs keep Matt pinned where he is, unable to move. His mouth is dangerously close to Matt's ear when he wispers]
Re: [In Person]
Pain. In. My. Ass.
[He considers Matt for a second and then grins predatorily. He has now pinned Matt to the towel. His face hangs a few inches from Matt's, one hand holds Matt's hands above his head on the sand, the other is inching up Matt's stomach. His legs keep Matt pinned where he is, unable to move. His mouth is dangerously close to Matt's ear when he wispers]
Quid pro quo, Matt.