JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
Abandoning the empty glass in lieu of her lips, when Flora does eventually rise to her feet, Jack will have something of a difficult time following her. A few adjustments and a soft curse under his breath later, though, and he sidles out of the booth in her wake. "Without a doubt," he mutters huskily in response to her question, and yes, that's absolutely a double entendre. All but prowling after her, he won't necessarily prevent her from leading the way to the room she's booked, but he does draw her back enough that he can murmur into her ear.
"You are disappointin' at least two people who started to touch themselves while they were watchin' you," he informs her, fingertips walking up the bare flesh of her spine to tease at the clasp of her bra. "I say let 'em be disappointed." Because fuck if he doesn't want to be between her thighs himself in the next few minutes, eager to drown himself in the sleek velvet of her arousal.
"You are disappointin' at least two people who started to touch themselves while they were watchin' you," he informs her, fingertips walking up the bare flesh of her spine to tease at the clasp of her bra. "I say let 'em be disappointed." Because fuck if he doesn't want to be between her thighs himself in the next few minutes, eager to drown himself in the sleek velvet of her arousal.
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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