Hawaiian Print
Joss is boss, I don't own
Inspired by a conversation with ebfiddler.
"Wash."
"Yes, Zoe?"
"You tore my shirt off rather forcefully last night."
"Yes. Yes I did. I seem to recall a very forceful personality demanding that her skin be—"
"We're in your bunk; I have no other shirt here."
"Oh. Um. I could go get a shirt from you bunk for you?"
"I suppose you could. But I like this alternative better."
"What're you doing?"
"You'll see…"
"Zoe?"
"Yes?"
"I don't think my shirt deserves to be treated that way—god it's sexy."
"Why, are you sayin' I should take it off?"
"Can I take it off for you?"