I'd be under the sea
[Locked to elegantinmind. NSFW.]
[They've been working on and off for days and not getting anywhere, all the leads drying up or coming to dead ends and she can feel both their tempers start to fray, to break at the edges. It's bound to happen, she knows that, understands they're both very caught up in what's been happening. But a small part of her wants to resist the friction, comfort Arthur, make everything better again.
It's this reason that they leave their little rental car up near a small layby, traipse down to a tiny little enclosed beach. She'd found it one morning running and has been looking for a reason to drag Arthur down. Now seems like a good a time as any. There's a small area surrounded by high rocks, sand-dunes, and from here the only thing they can see is the ocean and clear blue skies.
Eames places the basket she's been carrying down, along with her handbag and immediately starts unbuttoning her skirt to reveal the bikini underneath it, kicking off her sandals. With a wicked grin Arthur's way, she asks.]
Will this do, darling?
[They've been working on and off for days and not getting anywhere, all the leads drying up or coming to dead ends and she can feel both their tempers start to fray, to break at the edges. It's bound to happen, she knows that, understands they're both very caught up in what's been happening. But a small part of her wants to resist the friction, comfort Arthur, make everything better again.
It's this reason that they leave their little rental car up near a small layby, traipse down to a tiny little enclosed beach. She'd found it one morning running and has been looking for a reason to drag Arthur down. Now seems like a good a time as any. There's a small area surrounded by high rocks, sand-dunes, and from here the only thing they can see is the ocean and clear blue skies.
Eames places the basket she's been carrying down, along with her handbag and immediately starts unbuttoning her skirt to reveal the bikini underneath it, kicking off her sandals. With a wicked grin Arthur's way, she asks.]
Will this do, darling?