Jill was up either incredibly early or incredibly late, depending on how one looked at it. For the most part, she was choosing not to think about it one way or the other. The only thing that thinking about it resulted in was remembering the reason she wasn't sleeping and she'd rather not think about that at all. She hadn't gone back to New Atlantis ( Read more... )

The second day in Jill's body and Rodney was absolutely miserable. He found himself nervous to go outside his hut, jumping at the smallest of sounds, twitching every now and then and constantly tapping his leg. Her leg. He still couldn't think of the body as his - no, it was definitely Jill's - he just happened to be inhabiting it at the moment ( Read more... )

When waking up with Lucifer began to get familiar and comfortable, Jill knew that things had begun to go a little too far. Of course, she didn't stop it or even make an attempt to talk to him about it, because she didn't do that. She didn't talk about things. What she'd done was ignore it and now, rolling over into the warm patch of sunlight, ( Read more... )

The recent change in climate, besides giving Jill new work, definitely suited her. The humidity and heat were nearly oppressive, which meant Jill wasn't the slightest bit cold and as she sat in a chair in front of her hut, a notebook open across her knees, she was comfortable and pretty content. She had no sweater on top of her tank top, no ( Read more... )

[Following this thread.]

It had been a long time since Jill had felt this angry, fury coursing through her as she stalked away from Lucifer's hut and tried to decide whether she should bother trying to find him or if she should just forget about it altogether. If that was the kind of company he was going to be keeping in his hut, she wasn't sure ( Read more... )

If anyone knew what was going on with Jill, it was likely they'd tell her that she was being stupid, that she was making a mistake or any number of other things she didn't want to hear at the moment. They were things she knew, things she was well aware of, even if she didn't want to admit them to herself. She hadn't dealt with David's ( Read more... )

[Continued from here.]

The feel of his mouth so close to her ear pulled a shiver from Jill and she turned a little into the warmth of Lucifer's body, tilting her head up slightly so that her mouth was closer to his. "Yes, well, there are certain people on this island I can't ask to service my needs," she echoed in a low, amused voice, pleased to ( Read more... )