JACK
"I want it on the record that you just compared yourself to a fuzzy caterpillar, not me," Jack says dryly, more than practiced these days at dancing around Flora's I'm going to make everything you say into an insult game. Luckily it seems he's managed to distract her - to distract them both - with that aforementioned silver tongue and its acrobatics, his hands smoothing down her back and beneath the hot water to rest quite comfortably on her ass.
"Your window," he confirms; they absolutely both know that's the sort of thing she'd enjoy, and besides, there's no risk of running into Sohalia in the middle of the night if he's just sneaking directly into her bedroom. "I'll be your cool breeze, and you'll leave the window unlocked for me. Deal?"
"Your window," he confirms; they absolutely both know that's the sort of thing she'd enjoy, and besides, there's no risk of running into Sohalia in the middle of the night if he's just sneaking directly into her bedroom. "I'll be your cool breeze, and you'll leave the window unlocked for me. Deal?"
you are a quiet god
and your hunger is cavernous
and your hunger is cavernous
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
