tell the truth | for 0_jack
Shepard came up with Jack's grip, not exactly minding a little force. That was pretty much her one big complaint regarding men in general, anyway: being treated like fucking porcelain after tearing through Collectors or Geth in roaring rampages. Jack, at least, didn't seem to have that attitude going for her.
"It sounds like you're getting more than a little into it," the Spectre commented, sparing a glance at the cuffs the tattooed woman was holding in her hand. This, if anything, promised to be quite a bit of fun. Deciding to add in incentive of her own, Shepard ran her hands along Jack's torso as she stood up, gripping and teasing the biotic's breasts in a way that could only be called daring.
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"It sounds like you're getting more than a little into it," the Spectre commented, sparing a glance at the cuffs the tattooed woman was holding in her hand. This, if anything, promised to be quite a bit of fun. Deciding to add in incentive of her own, Shepard ran her hands along Jack's torso as she stood up, gripping and teasing the biotic's breasts in a way that could only be called daring.
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