LOCKE
He would, if she really wanted, take her right there. He's too worked up for his own good, too ready to indulge in some mindless fucking. It'll be fun. Locke snaps his teeth at her lightly before leaning back, and slipping his hand away from her. He cleans his fingers off in an entirely too lewdly way before pushing his way out of the booth. "Good, me too." She can tell, if she looks, just how eager he is.
He holds his hand out to her, leading her out of the door once she takes it. "Yeah. There's little coves all along the beach. They're usually pretty quiet this time of night but I know some that are private. Can do whatever we want." Is it smart to do this kind of thing so soon after a break up? Nope. But Locke doesn't care. It's not that far from the Hanged Man really and he has to stop himself from dragging her down to the beach.
When they do finally get there, he helps her over the rocks before bringing her to a bigger rock closer to the water. "Well, swimming or fucking first?" Okay he's maybe too eager.
He holds his hand out to her, leading her out of the door once she takes it. "Yeah. There's little coves all along the beach. They're usually pretty quiet this time of night but I know some that are private. Can do whatever we want." Is it smart to do this kind of thing so soon after a break up? Nope. But Locke doesn't care. It's not that far from the Hanged Man really and he has to stop himself from dragging her down to the beach.
When they do finally get there, he helps her over the rocks before bringing her to a bigger rock closer to the water. "Well, swimming or fucking first?" Okay he's maybe too eager.
I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies
Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies
