( Well. Her clothes have yet to hit the floor, but that can be easily remedied, fingers curling under the fabric of her top, yanking it off with one swift movement and tossing it to the side, a smirk firmly planted on her lips as warm brown eyes drink in the sight she's treated to. For the first time in a long while, Kate has a situation she can control - a respite from the move from Eudio to Cadelle - and it feels easier than anything has in a long, long time. Trusting her body and the spark that's buried itself under her skin, the one that's nothing like the anger-fueled fire that burned between herself and Carl, she tugs her wrist back before Will gets a chance to pull her on top of him again. Hands slip under her leggings and underwear, pushing them down and stepping out of them with a quick flick of her ankle, sending them skidding somewhere under the coffee table. )
Shit-
( The word's a breath, something remembered at the last moment that stops her sliding into his lap immediately. )
You got a condom?
( She's a lot of things, especially when caught up in the moment, but certain discussions should happen, no matter what. Even if every part of her body is aching to move faster. )
🍆🐷
Shit-
( The word's a breath, something remembered at the last moment that stops her sliding into his lap immediately. )
You got a condom?
( She's a lot of things, especially when caught up in the moment, but certain discussions should happen, no matter what. Even if every part of her body is aching to move faster. )