Drifter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} chaosforcash) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} outofshadowsrpg, |
She looked good in his jacket, and Drifter noted the way she seemed to enjoy wrapping herself up in it too. "No need for thanks, darling. Ya look good in leather. Far as the speed thing goes, well ya'll get used to it sooner or later." His hand moved to the starter but Miah froze when he heard her squeal, and when he felt arms reach around and hug him the vampire found himself chuckling all over again. "Yeah, those are the shades I mentioned before. Won em off of the King in a bet."
He shifted on the bike a bit, turning around to look at her when she asked the question. Truth be told the sunglasses clashed with the dress a bit but all in all she pulled it off just fine. "Look like a million bucks, sugar. Though I almost forgot..." Without saying another thing his hand reached back and slowly slipped in beneath the leather jacket. Fingers so softly brushed across the fabric of her dress; sliding up along her side his hand moved, so close to almost cupping her breast. Yet instead of copping a feel he flashed her a wolfish grin as he reached into the other inner pocket and pulled out his own pair of shades.
Oh the back of his hand may have brushed over her breast, but a second later the vampire had already turned back around and slid on his sunglasses. After adjusting them for a moment his hands reached back again, this time so gently moved to her legs and resting on her ankles. Instead of saying anything at all he just guided her feet to the footrests on the bike, and when she was secured his hands moved back to the handlebars. "Just need to know where this bookstore is, hun, and we'll be there in no time at all."