JACK
"Oh no," Jack drawls, his voice dry and low, "please no. Someone stop this." His body arches against the press of her fingers automatically, the captain taking a slow sip of his drink and releasing Flora to explore the rest of the room. While she fusses and plays dress up, he moves to what looks like a large wooden throne, padded and lined with plush leather, sinking down onto it and tipping his head against the high back to relax.
Raising an eyebrow at the Doubletake as she fastens her robe, clad like an angel in white silk and looking for all the world as if she's never spread her legs for anyone a day in her life, Jack can't help the devilish smile that spreads across his face. "I feel like you should've been wearin' that before the couch," he points out, though he can't help but agree - white is a great choice for her.
Raising an eyebrow at the Doubletake as she fastens her robe, clad like an angel in white silk and looking for all the world as if she's never spread her legs for anyone a day in her life, Jack can't help the devilish smile that spreads across his face. "I feel like you should've been wearin' that before the couch," he points out, though he can't help but agree - white is a great choice for her.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
