i could be the reason you can't sleep at night
"And?" Flora wants to know as she does her best to wriggle out of her grasp if only so that she might have a moment to catch her breath with air that isn't filled with his musk. Away from the hard warmth of him it's moderately easier to think, though as the Doubletake wheels around and levels him with an aqua glare, her mind paints a picture of him between her thighs as her heels press against his back, her hands knocking things off of the kitchen counter upon which she sits. The twitch of his muscles only reminds her of how small and light she'd felt in his arms, and gods she's suddenly all the more resolute to keep it together.
"You don't know anything," Flora hisses, hating how juvenile the words sound and wanting to hit the soldier all the harder for it. Having no idea where her first feather got to, the Doubletake reaches into her pocket to pull out another. Spinning it around her finger with an ease that suggested quite a bit of practice, Flora tilts her head to the side as if worried her sneer might fall off her lips.
Knowing that if she threw the dagger and hit she'd do a fair amount of damage, instead she just swiped it at the air between them as she lunged forward. If Koa fell flat on his ass, all the better.
"You don't know anything," Flora hisses, hating how juvenile the words sound and wanting to hit the soldier all the harder for it. Having no idea where her first feather got to, the Doubletake reaches into her pocket to pull out another. Spinning it around her finger with an ease that suggested quite a bit of practice, Flora tilts her head to the side as if worried her sneer might fall off her lips.
Knowing that if she threw the dagger and hit she'd do a fair amount of damage, instead she just swiped it at the air between them as she lunged forward. If Koa fell flat on his ass, all the better.
