[ She doesn't want to be drift compatible with him ( ew, seriously, no thanks, mate )-- she's already got her old man for that. What she needs is to beat the tar out of Raleigh Becket, because he's crawled under her skin and she doesn't know the first thing about digging him out.
Chuck's not ashamed over her body. She's never gotten laid before and it's really not something she wants to happen because the drift is tricky and something as big as punching her v-card is bound to wind it's way to her father. But she's never understood the need to be shy. A body is a body, get over it.
She loses the shirt, because the sports bra underneath is far more comfortable when they're like this. She's seen some of the frilly things that the other girls like to use and she always rolls her eyes. Nobody's going to see your knickers when you're in a drivesuit, what's the bloody point.
She leans back down and catches his lower lip, the smug smile in her eyes when she presses her open palms on his chest. ] You're a funny guy, Ray. Beat me? That's a laugh.
because ilu and idk what i am doing anymore
Chuck's not ashamed over her body. She's never gotten laid before and it's really not something she wants to happen because the drift is tricky and something as big as punching her v-card is bound to wind it's way to her father. But she's never understood the need to be shy. A body is a body, get over it.
She loses the shirt, because the sports bra underneath is far more comfortable when they're like this. She's seen some of the frilly things that the other girls like to use and she always rolls her eyes. Nobody's going to see your knickers when you're in a drivesuit, what's the bloody point.
She leans back down and catches his lower lip, the smug smile in her eyes when she presses her open palms on his chest. ] You're a funny guy, Ray. Beat me? That's a laugh.