[center][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/3ff99d3b49afe1bd660947963865a44b/tumblr_inline_ood5seWs6F1rifr4k_500.gif[/img][/center][center][color=black]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color][/center] [sup][h1][center][color=black] D E L A N E Y B A R L O W E[/color] [color=red]D E L A N E Y B A R L O W E[/color][/center][/h1][/sup] [center][color=black]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color][/center] His hands on her hips scorched her skin, goosebumps flaring up all down her arms and legs. Damn. If this man could incite just this much emotion within her, she was [i]definitely[/i] taking him back to his room later tonight. Maybe even sooner. Who said they had to stay for the whole party? She continued dancing with him, loving the sole attention he was giving her. It was like they were the only two on the boat. Delaney could very easily get lost in this man's eyes, his scent, his very presence. A part of that thought scared the hell out of her- this was supposed to be fun and light and easy going. There was no need to get highly involved with someone when she was just going to leave in a week. Then again, they could always exchange numbers and see where it goes. He was clearly American so that helped matters. At least they were going to be on the same continent. Delaney decided to throw caution to the wind. If tonight proved that she wanted more of the man, then she would have him. He was clearly single and highly attracted to her, so what could it hurt? The man was eye candy. Not only was he easy on the eyes, but those muscles? He was clearly in peak physical shape, even if he did favor one of his arms more than the other. Was he injured? It seemed to be that way. She'd have to ask about it later. [i]If[/i] she wanted more information about the guy. Screams cut through her thoughts and she quickly turned her head to look over her shoulder. Her eyes widened when she noticed the crew member stumbling down near the pool, blood soaking through her shirt. Delaney's eyes quickly accessed her and noticed the large gash on her shoulder. She swore under her breath when someone yelled for a doctor. Shaking her head, she was about to move when her date darted off past her. She blinked and rose a brow. Was he a doctor too? Even if he were, he would need some help. Grabbing the hair tie from her wrist, she quickly pulled her hair up into a tight bun and ran towards the pool. She stopped and waited by the edge while Rhys pulled the woman out, handing her over to two men who laid her carefully on the ground. [color=teal]"I'm a doctor- move."[/color] Delaney pushed past the men, kicked off her heels, and dropped to her knees beside the woman. She couldn't look at the wound until she administered CPR on the woman. No need cleaning a wound if the woman drowned to death. Locking her hands together, she began compressions on the woman's chest. Delaney then leaned down to perform mouth to mouth resuscitation when the wound caught her attention. Furrowing her brows, she looked at the woman's shoulder and her breath hitched. It was clearly a bite. Delaney's eyes widened and she looked back at the woman. Something snapped in her; she couldn't let this woman die. With a shake of her head, she pinched the woman's nose and breathed into her mouth. After a few breaths, she resumed the chest compressions and swore under her breath. [color=teal]"I don't know what the hell is going on with you lady, but I need you to [i]not[/i] die on me."[/color]