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Why Jack; why didn't you say so?
Hiccuping an ooop! as she's tugged close, Flora gasps in her surprise as she tries to twine her arms around his neck and press her appropriately-explorer-ensembled body against him. "I mean..I guess someone should make sure that you make it back okay. You might have a concussion after all." If her arms have serpentined around him, she'll try and flare her fingernails up into the bottom of his hairline.
Her thoughts are suddenly filled again with lurid looks and heaving chests; clothes tugged hastily off, though this time they land on a sticky bar floor. Bathroom stall doors shiver and shake from the passion within them as Jack calls out fucking BUSY in here to someone trying to come in.
Hiccuping an ooop! as she's tugged close, Flora gasps in her surprise as she tries to twine her arms around his neck and press her appropriately-explorer-ensembled body against him. "I mean..I guess someone should make sure that you make it back okay. You might have a concussion after all." If her arms have serpentined around him, she'll try and flare her fingernails up into the bottom of his hairline.
Her thoughts are suddenly filled again with lurid looks and heaving chests; clothes tugged hastily off, though this time they land on a sticky bar floor. Bathroom stall doors shiver and shake from the passion within them as Jack calls out fucking BUSY in here to someone trying to come in.
