JACK
Jack, of course, knows exactly where Flora's mind has gone. He also knows the depths of the Taliesins' discomfort and how many more drinks it will take, more or less, before Mateo is passed out on the table.
But for obvious reasons, his attention remains mostly on the Doubletake, his fingers spreading in a warm starburst across her lower back and around her hip, letting him clasp her just a little more tightly. Thoughts of impatient hands grabbing at his hair and bodies unclothed to the bare minimum are all his own, and he finishes his rum in a smooth motion.
Grabbing up the bottle so he might make a show of pouring himself another, his head ducks towards Flora's ear as he lets the amber liquid slosh into the glass. "You want to get out of here, love?" he whispers.
But for obvious reasons, his attention remains mostly on the Doubletake, his fingers spreading in a warm starburst across her lower back and around her hip, letting him clasp her just a little more tightly. Thoughts of impatient hands grabbing at his hair and bodies unclothed to the bare minimum are all his own, and he finishes his rum in a smooth motion.
Grabbing up the bottle so he might make a show of pouring himself another, his head ducks towards Flora's ear as he lets the amber liquid slosh into the glass. "You want to get out of here, love?" he whispers.
you're the last of a dying breed; write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
