Sweet, Sweet Revenge (Closed) @Manny-legs
“Revenge?” He sputtered in disbelief,
revenge for what? Expressing his concern for her earlier?! “What’dya mean—”
The words died on his lips when he felt warm breath puff at his ear, a shiver ran down his spine involuntary before he visibly swallowed. He almost protested when she backed off, instead watching almost hungrily as she stripper her armor. He almost forgot his resolve when she straddled him, only remembering at the last moment that he still didn’t want her to on that mission. Blinking a few times, he squirmed against the bindings and gave a small gasp of shock when he felt a hand against his abdomen. It wasn’t a gasp of displeasure, but he was beginning to feel his face heat up ever so slightly.
"This is your idea of getting even?" Manny muttered lightly, quirking a brow at her. Wicked gal.