Eloise
Darling, you take the high horse
and I'll take the high road
and I'll take the high road
"If he gets eaten, he gets eaten." Eloise huffed under her breath, annoyed that she didn't understand Jack's plans (when did she ever), and more annoyed at how easily he slid around her, continuing on as if she wasn't an obstacle at all. He knew she liked to have the last word, and that usually meant being able to force him to some sort of halt. Clearly tonight, he wasn't having it.
"He what?" Bursting out with laughter, Eloise trailed behind Jack with a shit-eating grin. Hearing it was an accident was a bit disappointing. 'Guess Zeph'll really have to flex that cock of his then, if he can't rely on that pretty face to do the work."
Following Jack into his cabin, Eloise kicked the door closed with a foot. "So those two idiots, me, and the one with the arrows." Counting on her fingers, Eloise dropped her hands to her sides with an exasperated sigh. "Can't wait."
"He what?" Bursting out with laughter, Eloise trailed behind Jack with a shit-eating grin. Hearing it was an accident was a bit disappointing. 'Guess Zeph'll really have to flex that cock of his then, if he can't rely on that pretty face to do the work."
Following Jack into his cabin, Eloise kicked the door closed with a foot. "So those two idiots, me, and the one with the arrows." Counting on her fingers, Eloise dropped her hands to her sides with an exasperated sigh. "Can't wait."
If you're too good for us,
you'll be good riding solo
you'll be good riding solo
