Apr 01, 2006 21:23
Chase was...a girl. Well, to be perfectly fair, she was a woman. And peering down at herself, she had a pretty decent rack. She'd set out after picking up some sandals and headed for the beach, not out of any real reason but a desire to do so. She exhaled slowly, biting her lip. It felt almost freeing, just wandering.
As she approached the beach, she caught sight of Johnny out of the corner of her eye and immediately turned slightly pink. Johnny was shirtless and that meant one thing and one thing only; her mind led to sexual thoughts.
Her feet seemed intent on taking her there too and she went with it. Not like she had anywhere else to be.
johnny storm,
au