A MOMENT TAKEN, as she practically climbs into lap, and says words that he finds DIFFICULT to believe. Her PROWESS would have him thinking otherwise, that THIS was a dance she had done before. A slight touch from her, and he’s looking RIGHT into her eyes — suddenly looses courage. The idea of possibly getting her in bed had been a PLEASANT thought. A thought that had occupied mind more nights than he cared to admit. Yet, as she throws in something NEW to the mix he starts to second guess. ❛❛ I’d settle for a kiss … ❜❜ TEETH drag upon lower lip as he flashes a smile in her direction. Digits them going to gently move legs upon lap. ❛❛ A MAN doesn’t do shit until a woman is PULLING him into bed with her … ❜❜ Honeyed texture to tonality as voice is lowered to a whisper, ❛❛ GUESS we’re BOTH gonna have to wait huh ? ❜❜ Head moves as beard RUBS against her fine jawline, and a KISS is placed upon her cheek. THUMB quick to slowly run across her apple plucked cheeks.
She’s unlike any other woman he’s met — that innocent aura STILL intact. HOPES that it’s her heart that can SAVE his. A hope that has him dropping by garage more than usual, has him FINDING reasons to talk to her. FOR YOU HATE THE SIN NOT THE SINNER. Liquor clouds mind as he nods head towards door, ❛❛ I should get you home … yeah ? ❜❜ GENTLE with words; little does she know what he has to do LATER that night. A monster hidden behind pretty blues, and it makes it the more DIFFICULT to detect just how DANGEROUS he was.
Runs hand down upper thigh as he gives it a light tap, ❛❛ You hungry ? ❜❜ PERHAPS putting off behavior that he’s SURE would have Mako running
(just a BIT longer with this angelic creature !!! )
WAR INCARNATE ; inside a war BREWS between what he WANTS, and what NEEDS to be done. For, that tattoo on back is FOREVER. The black ink BLEEDS into skin just a bit more, and he can’t but shut eyes, and blink back pain. Managing to detangle himself from her as he stands, and a hand runs through hair. ❛❛ You’ll THANK me, trust me. ❜❜
A GENTLE HUM ESCAPES HER LIPS as she relishes in the gentle scratch of his textured cheek, practically melting when lips meet with her warm flesh. while getting in bed with the SAMCRO prince was not something she was against, the warrior made it a rule of hers that if she were to ever give herself up to anyone, she needed to know them first. & despite their many conversations & frequent outings together, the warrior still knew nothing about jax teller. despite that, from their small encounters alone she knew she was more than happy to learn more about him. he was shrouded in mystery, blue eyes frequently beckoning her to fall into him & give him her heart. she was practically wearing it on her sleeve at this point, & the liquor was not helping in the matter. he was like a magnet, & she the metal unable to withdraw from the current of attraction. his pull was much too strong & mako was all too willing to allow herself in. a soft whisper of a moan leaves her lips at his touches, eyes fluttering close as legs tremble with delight. “ i suppose we will, “ she teased lightly, fingers gently feeling the slick texture of leather. “ that is, if you play your cards right. “
JUST AS SHE WAS BEGINNING TO ALLOW her walls to come down, he moves away from her. it was a bit of a surprise when the warmth of his form pressed against her suddenly leaves, the warrior slightly confused to the sudden change in their dynamic. was it something she had done ? had she scared him off ? admittedly she was becoming a bit more forward than she normally would, but she was only mirroring his movements. whatever it was that had him change his tune, she wouldn’t question. frankly, she was much too intoxicated to dwell on it too deeply. at the mention of food, mako realizes just how EMPTY her stomach was —— her focus on attempting to bring her car back to life earlier in the day causing her to forget that she needed her own type of fuel to keep her going. hands would clutch onto stomach, nodding at the prince with a soft smile. “ that sounds like a great idea. “ with wavering gait, she manages to jump off of the bar table, slowly making her way over to her own personal guide to charming. as she makes her way out the door of the bar, she notices a pair of women WATCHING them with keen interest. the minute mako meets their gaze they seem to turn incredibly hostile, turning their noses in the air before walking away from view. in her drunken trance, she was slightly stunned. what had she done to merit such a response ? “ i don’t think i’m well like here, “ she teases, soft giggles leaving her lips in high amusement.