<span style="font-style: italic">What are you hiding in your pocket, Captain?</span>Jacee wondered as her sharp eyes caught his subconscious movement. She flashed him a mischievous, and decidedly flirtatious smile, "My, my... So bold..." She took another sip of her drink before raising her eyes back to his, "I'm glad you're speaking with me so frankly-- you're much more... agreeable when you're not mincing your words." She took another sip of brandy for the sake of courage, then let her tongue swipe the excess liquid from her bottom lip. She stood, stalking gracefully toward him, "Although, I must say, it has been a while since I've been... Well, active with anyone. Might we take it a little slower?"<br/><br/>The chairs in her lounge area were quite roomy and wide, so Jacee had no trouble slipping her toned legs into the vacant spaces on either side of him as she straddled his hips, placing slender hands on his shoulders, "Start with a kiss, perhaps," her voice was a low purr that was shy and seductive all at once, and due to their newfound proximity, her breath ghosted against his throat.