JACK
Jack would argue that this is less about these youths and more particularly about Flora, but either way, as the fire in her thoughts starts to heat his own blood, he draws her further against his side, his hand skimming down the flimsy material of her sundress and lower still across her ass. "Keep that up and the crew on The Ark won't hear shit unless you scream loud enough for them to hear it from here," he whispers, his lips brushing across her cheek and his hand giving a generous squeeze before he's ferrying them back into a walk, his shirt still slung over one shoulder.
"Oh, I'm sure it'll be very boring for you," he drawls as they head across the sand to the winking lights of the docks. "And even more boring for me." No way to anticipate what she'd like before she says it, or to respond to things she hasn't actually said out loud? Jack will be a tiger pacing in a cage, waiting for Flora to open the door for him.
"Oh, I'm sure it'll be very boring for you," he drawls as they head across the sand to the winking lights of the docks. "And even more boring for me." No way to anticipate what she'd like before she says it, or to respond to things she hasn't actually said out loud? Jack will be a tiger pacing in a cage, waiting for Flora to open the door for him.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
