never be so kind you forget to be clever
As goosebumps trickle down Flora's spine with every press of Jack's lips, the dark waters of her mind similarly ripple and part, dousing the sweeter shades of honeysuckle and jasmine until they began to glow with magenta lines of fire. Arching back against him, Flora lifts her arms and tangles them around the captain's neck, silently inviting his hands to wander higher across her bare breasts as her mind floats untethered in the warmth of his skin against hers.
Resting the back of her head against Jack's shoulder, Flora's grin is as slow as it is sly. "Who said anything about being tired?' She wonders. "I only wanted you away from that window so no one would come and bother us." The last thing the Doubletake wanted was for someone to recognize Jack and then come knocking at her door because they needed him for something. As far as she was concerned, unless the Ark was on fire, everything and everyone could wait until morning.
Resting the back of her head against Jack's shoulder, Flora's grin is as slow as it is sly. "Who said anything about being tired?' She wonders. "I only wanted you away from that window so no one would come and bother us." The last thing the Doubletake wanted was for someone to recognize Jack and then come knocking at her door because they needed him for something. As far as she was concerned, unless the Ark was on fire, everything and everyone could wait until morning.
