When she found him, he was in the mess making himself some strong coffee. He was still trying to calm himself but when his eyes would shut all he would see would be her. "Hey." She said avoiding his eyes.
"Hey." He said back to her. He wasn't able to look at her either. Between the naked visual of her and the wanton visual, he had a hard time looking at her without wanting to pounce her.
"Great sound system. I'm gonna use that a lot. I never got to hear that song out loud. It was exactly what I needed to work out to. You should try it. Music its said soothes the savage beast." She said trying to not sound nervous as she took a bite of sausage.
Or riles one up. He thought.
"Sure, one of these days I just might do that." He said looking at her in her deep blue skirt and shirt. "Are you gonna wear that frumpy shit all the time?"
"Don't have much else. Why?" she smirked, "Should I go naked?"
He spat out his coffee at her comment. She giggled, asking "Are you okay?"
"Jack!" he growled knowing she did that on purpose.
"Riddick!" she growled right back just as loudly. She was grinning at him and stuck her tongue out for emphasis.
"Get to your room." He ordered as he attempted to finish his breakfast. Damn if she wasn't testing him already.
"Or what?" she asked mischievously.
He stood slowly, her gaze never leaving him. He lifted his cup to his lips and drank the remainder of the contents. Then he placed it back down and slowly, cocked his head in her direction. "Oh shit." She exclaimed and ran.
He followed removing his goggles and growling, "Lights off."
And then the entire ship was plunged into darkness. "Shit, shit." She kept saying.
"JACK! Get your ass moving…. In-that-room!" he ordered his voice booming echoes all around the ship.