Turning point? (Eve, Abigail) - Jack's Attic

"Throw me out of the shower then" he grinned, one hand at her hip, giving it a light squeeze even as he made sure to keep her pinned to the wall using his larger frame. His eyes locked with hers as he said it, wondering if she would indeed do that.

He dipped his head slightly, but didn't kiss her even if it was clear he wanted to.
"Just say the magic words and I'll move..."

She quirks an eyebrow "I didn' know there was a magic word...." she says jokingly

"There is... but if you don't know it, you might just be stuck with me" Jack smiled as he slipped a hand in under the fabric of her top so he could run it over her back, feeling her skin beneath his fingers while the once ice cold water of the shower slowly gained some heat.

"Think i' is more accurate ta say ye are stuck wi' me, aye?" she says with a laugh. "Don' worry, I'll slowly plot me revenge......

The hand at her back slipped slowly upwards as he dipped his head to brush his lips against the corner of her neck.
"I like being stuck with you"

"I think I might need another cold shower..." at least he was honest.

"Well I'll leave ye to i' then....." she says, still laughing

"Cruel, cruel woman..." it was pretty obvious he neither wanted the cold shower or for her to leave. But, while more than a little tempted to honestly just rip those clothes off, he was likely to actually leave her to shower in peace if that's what she wanted.

I am bu' ye like i'..." she says with a teasing grin. "An' I can' exactly take a shower if ye keep holdin' me here can I"?

He pouted and reluctantly moved to pull away to give her room.

"Oh, cu' i' ou'" she says with a laugh when he pouts. "unless ye woul' prefer I keep me clothes on....?" she says with a grin as she starts to get undressed, tossing her wet clothes out of the shower

Well... he wasn't going to protest her getting rid of some clothes as he leaned back against the shower wall and watched the "show".

"Didn' anyone ever teach ye i' was rude ta stare?" she asked jokingly, though it ddidn't stop her from what she was doing

"But the view's so nice" he grinned. At least what he could see from underneath his soaked hair was nice. He all in all looked a bit like a drowned rat no doubt.

"Bloody cad...." she says, laughing and turning her back to him

He tilted his head to the side, still in a pair of soaked jeans and with a grin plastered across his lips.
"Still a very nice view"

"In my defence you look better without clothes" the still grinning Jack said, happy to focus on her lack of clothing as opposed to the now slightly more than uncomfortable jeans he was wearing.

"In my defense, I didn' invite ye in here ta stare....." she said with a chuckle

"If not suppose to stare, what should I be doing then?" he arched an eyebrow.

She just laughs and shakes her head.. "Aye, have i' your way then......"

"What?" he reached for her, wanting to pull her back into his arms.