there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
Smiling into their kiss despite himself - say more things, he might have mumbled if he'd had the breath for it. Roguish and mysterious are attributes he'd willingly give himself, and they sound even better whispered from the depths of Flora's mind. Alas, he's too busy kissing her in the moment, one of his hands slipping lower to cup her backside and anchor her more fully against him, the other remaining gentle in her curls until the Doubletake will be able to feel the effect of her body and her thoughts on him up close and personal.
Drawing back and clearing his throat, Jack raises an eyebrow around at the trees before huffing out a slightly disappointed breath. "Your woods are broken," he tells her in a rough whisper, brushing his lips across her cheek and the soft curve of her jaw. "I was thinkin' very hard about somewhere we might stay for the evenin', but nothin' seems to have shown up."
Drawing back and clearing his throat, Jack raises an eyebrow around at the trees before huffing out a slightly disappointed breath. "Your woods are broken," he tells her in a rough whisper, brushing his lips across her cheek and the soft curve of her jaw. "I was thinkin' very hard about somewhere we might stay for the evenin', but nothin' seems to have shown up."
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
