Room 417, Friday night [Kinda NWS, yo]

[fates_jaye]

After heading back from common room, Jaye's planning on just forgetting the whole conversation in the library because just flinging or not just flinging, Cameron's now in her room in leather pants. Again. She's gonna focus on that, thanks.

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[fates_jaye]

Oh, that's floor. Jaye laughs a little, mostly out of shock, and says, "Now look what you did."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Me?" He snickers and apparently meeting the floor isn't going to stop him as he's tugging at her shirt. "I told you they weren't off."

[fates_jaye]

She moves a little to help him with clothing removal, kissing his shoulder. "You're the one who jumped the gun."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Your fault," he says softly and blindly dumps her shirt somewhere. He slowly strokes his hands up her back until one of them cups the back of her head. "You look too good," he tells her and pulls her down for a kiss.

[fates_jaye]

That makes her smile, so she kisses him back and hopes he doesn't notice the smiling.