There was an initial whine of disappointment as he pulled back, Emma looking flushed and sulky at the sudden absence of Jack's affections.
Then it registered where he was going, and a matching smirk dawned on her face. "Aren't you pretty like that?" she sighed, licking her lips. "Whatever shall I do with you?"
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2016-06-17 03:23 pm (UTC)Then it registered where he was going, and a matching smirk dawned on her face. "Aren't you pretty like that?" she sighed, licking her lips. "Whatever shall I do with you?"