flora
"Easy for you to say." Flora laughs softly, immediately melting into the feeling of Jack's hands across her body, pressing herself into his touch as if the heat of his fingertips might burn away her insecurities. They did, little by little, and while not even Jack was good enough to be able to cure a twenty-something of her body issues, the slow press of his mouth against hers had Flora moaning soft sounds of approval against his lips as she tugged him closer with her legs. The heat of his body against hers combined with the way the whiskey was slowly working itself through her system had Flora relaxing by degrees and by the time the captain was pulling away from her, the Doubletake was eyeing him with a flirtatious jut of her chin as her gaze once again descended down toward his pants.
Reaching for the other grip as instructed, it's no accident that the way she chooses to hold onto it has her breasts looking gravity-defying and perky. "Like this?" She wonders, the naive pout on her lips entirely artificial despite the very real way that she does want him to tell her if she's doing it right.
Reaching for the other grip as instructed, it's no accident that the way she chooses to hold onto it has her breasts looking gravity-defying and perky. "Like this?" She wonders, the naive pout on her lips entirely artificial despite the very real way that she does want him to tell her if she's doing it right.
i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
