Silhouetted in the half light at the end of the room, Jack watched Reinette a few feet away. He watched, and he grinned.
Stepping over he set the heavy load down beside him on the floor (and really, it was heavy, how the hell did she manage that? And what the hell was that thing on the hips?). He took another step, close now, and another, closer still. Standing over, domineering in a way he hadn't in a while.
"Oh Reinette," he whispered, leaning his head down towards hers. "There's nothing about me that's small."
He tilted his head in towards hers, his breath against her cheek, and he remained there for a moment before drawing back.
He winked and glanced to the load.
"Thought you might want to slip into something more comfortable. You know I think I saw this one in a painting out there."
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Date: 2010-07-09 02:43 am (UTC)Stepping over he set the heavy load down beside him on the floor (and really, it was heavy, how the hell did she manage that? And what the hell was that thing on the hips?). He took another step, close now, and another, closer still. Standing over, domineering in a way he hadn't in a while.
"Oh Reinette," he whispered, leaning his head down towards hers. "There's nothing about me that's small."
He tilted his head in towards hers, his breath against her cheek, and he remained there for a moment before drawing back.
He winked and glanced to the load.
"Thought you might want to slip into something more comfortable. You know I think I saw this one in a painting out there."