EVEREST
"They call me Cleverest Hart for a reason." No one called him that of course, but it rolls easily enough off of his tongue anyway as he grins smugly at the Remedy.
Ever's fingers spread against Isla's lower back as the other very politely fits itself around the peach of her ass. "What kind indeed." He agrees emphatically as if Isla and her sundress had been letting him down for most of the morning. Inhaling through his nose as her lips find his that he might not have to pull away for a breath, Isla isn't the only one reminded of their time in the Eye, though in addition to the flush of heat that memory inspired was also the overbright thrill of love.
"See?" He hums against her lips, his teeth softly finding her bottom one and tugging. "I can be disorderly. It's what, nearly the afternoon and I haven't even told you that I love you today." Ever lifts his eyebrows: careful Isla, you've got a real loose cannon on your hands.
Ever's fingers spread against Isla's lower back as the other very politely fits itself around the peach of her ass. "What kind indeed." He agrees emphatically as if Isla and her sundress had been letting him down for most of the morning. Inhaling through his nose as her lips find his that he might not have to pull away for a breath, Isla isn't the only one reminded of their time in the Eye, though in addition to the flush of heat that memory inspired was also the overbright thrill of love.
"See?" He hums against her lips, his teeth softly finding her bottom one and tugging. "I can be disorderly. It's what, nearly the afternoon and I haven't even told you that I love you today." Ever lifts his eyebrows: careful Isla, you've got a real loose cannon on your hands.
They say the odds are stacked against us, babe
We're a cactus waiting for our desert rain
We're a cactus waiting for our desert rain
