JACK
Like a particularly hard-to-shake canvasser, Charlie trots (or tries to) alongside Jack as he heads back towards the shores of the island. Drawing the water out of the mud as he goes to keep surer footing, it's all the captain can do not to throw it back towards the priestess - but he's not keen to be roasted by a dragon today, thank you. Especially not one who can also fucking teleport, Jack flinching a bit as Charlie suddenly appears before him.
"Be that as it may, I ain't in the mood to be preached at, and I've already got more than enough goddess in my life for one man." And that's saying something.
Still, as the petite woman appeals to his cock more base instincts, it's no lie that Jack is tempted, if not particularly by the images that flash through Charlie's head, then by the decadent pleasure that thrums through her at imagining them. Clearing his throat and side-stepping her to walk once more towards the shore, he raises a hand. "A kind offer, but I'm in a rush. Maybe next time I'm in town?"
"Be that as it may, I ain't in the mood to be preached at, and I've already got more than enough goddess in my life for one man." And that's saying something.
Still, as the petite woman appeals to his cock more base instincts, it's no lie that Jack is tempted, if not particularly by the images that flash through Charlie's head, then by the decadent pleasure that thrums through her at imagining them. Clearing his throat and side-stepping her to walk once more towards the shore, he raises a hand. "A kind offer, but I'm in a rush. Maybe next time I'm in town?"
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
