http://sorrydontsuitme.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sorrydontsuitme.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] sorrydontsuitme 2009-10-08 04:00 am (UTC)

Once a troublemaker, always a troublemaker. Ain't that the truth? His fingers run over her bicep, testing and squeezing.

"Ooh, baby." His laugh is a tease, fun and silly. But if she's gonna ask him to undress, even a little, he ain't gonna say no. Too bad they're in the middle of a ball park or he'd take off his shirt. But as it is, he just rolls back the sleeve and makes a muscle for her.

"Be honest, now. You think I could pass for in shape?" It was two months on the island of swimming and hauling stuff and climbing hills and trees and foraging and shooting US Marshals in the lung and doin' time in a polar bear cage. Stealing all the island's guns, hidin' the heroin: the usual. But they've had a hell of a lot longer here, and he sure hasn't been anywhere near as active at the hotel as he was on the island.

Don't mean he's lost it all, though. Anyhow, he just wants her touchin' him. That's all.

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