“I'd recommend putting your shirt back on.”
“Why? Are you worried you won't be able to control your self? Because if you're concerned about my virtue, I have to tell you, I'm not-”
“I meant-” ,she cut him off with a small smile, “there are some poisonous plants out here that could make that pretty back of yours erupt with pus-filled boils.”
He shrugged. “For all I know, that might be your thing, doctor girl. I'll take my chances.”
— The 100; chapter 14.










