Boone's mouth gaped wide open and his ought-to-be-illegal blue eyes widened to the size of saucers as he took in the sight in front of him. For a moment he thought it was happening again. Jack was doing it again, only this time he was doing it himself. He was torturing Sawyer. But – Boone tilted his head to get a better look at Sawyer's lower body – this did not exactly look like torture. Sawyer's voice shook him out of the trance he had fallen into while admiring various body parts presented to him in such an irresistibly way."What's up, kiddo? Wanna join?" he smirked.
Boone's left eyebrow arched in surprise. He admired Sawyer's brave choice of words... given the circumstances.
"There's always room for one more..." Jack added.
Boone's right eyebrow joined the left. He admired Jack's ability to speak so clearly... given the circumstances.
"But... but... I'm... not...." Boone licked his lips nervously.
"We know" Sawyer's grin had just gotten wider if that was even possible.
"Neither are we" Jack added.
Amazing...
Boone titled his head a little further, his tongue flicking over his lips again.
So irresistibly sexy...