Disclaimer:
I do not own Leverage nor am I associated with Dean Devlin, Timothy
Hutton or Gina Bellman. No copyright infringement is intended.
A/N:
Partly inspired by Taps, partly inspired by the picture Dean Devlin
recently posted on his Twitter and partly inspired by exactly how
much I want this scene.
Come Fly with Me
Sophie leaned in the doorway, staring shamelessly at Nate. "See something you like?" he rumbled, glancing over his shoulder.
"Mmm. I have always had a thing for men in uniform," she smiled, stepping into the room and sliding a hand over the white fabric stretched across his back. Nate straightened, giving her cocky smile as he straightened his hat. "You look good in wingtips," she added.
Resting her hands on his arms, she stepped back, raking her eyes appreciatively over the tailored uniform. "I'm not sure whether I feel like a piece of a meat or need to go undercover at a military base more often," he commented, sliding his hands onto her waist.
"Oh definitely the latter." Sophie wrapped her arms around his neck. "When are you going to take me dancing, flyboy?" she whispered in his ear, her voice husky.
"Say the word and I'll take you flying," Nate whispered back as he pulled away, tipping his hat to Sophie from the doorway before turning away with a wink.
