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[May 05] [Cowboy Bebop] Evasion with the Hardware
Title: Evasion with the Hardware
Day/Theme: May 5 - How terribly strange to be seventy
Series: Cowboy Bebop
Character/Pairing: Faye/Spike, Jet
Rating: R (for implications)
“You do realize you’re at least seventy years behind on payments to the ships repairs.” Jet stated, watching as his shipmate ignored him without any trouble.
Lounged out, her long pale legs crossed over one another, Faye licked her finger, flipping to the next page of a magazine that she’d been using as a hiding device from Jet.
So far, it had worked for the past three days. But sooner or later, she was going to have to either start paying the fees…or buy another magazine.
Clucking her tongue, she silently closed it the book shut, stood up and stretched. Her breasts proudly standing out as she popped all the muscles out. Jet went silent and she couldn’t help but peek to see his face turning a bit red while his eyes directed toward the ground.
He mumbled something or other about speaking to her later and exited, passing Spike who’d watched the whole fiasco.
Faye plopped back down into the couch with a smirk on her face, crossing her legs on the table.
The cowboy shook his head as he sat down beside her. “You know, either your going to have to get a new set of D’s or your gonna start having to pay.”
Giving a laugh, she picked up the magazine and flipped it to a new page. “That’s funny. According to you last night, my boobs are bodacious and firm.” She felt a hand try and seize one. Yeah, men were way too easy, she thought, slapping Spike with the magazine rolled up.
Day/Theme: May 5 - How terribly strange to be seventy
Series: Cowboy Bebop
Character/Pairing: Faye/Spike, Jet
Rating: R (for implications)
“You do realize you’re at least seventy years behind on payments to the ships repairs.” Jet stated, watching as his shipmate ignored him without any trouble.
Lounged out, her long pale legs crossed over one another, Faye licked her finger, flipping to the next page of a magazine that she’d been using as a hiding device from Jet.
So far, it had worked for the past three days. But sooner or later, she was going to have to either start paying the fees…or buy another magazine.
Clucking her tongue, she silently closed it the book shut, stood up and stretched. Her breasts proudly standing out as she popped all the muscles out. Jet went silent and she couldn’t help but peek to see his face turning a bit red while his eyes directed toward the ground.
He mumbled something or other about speaking to her later and exited, passing Spike who’d watched the whole fiasco.
Faye plopped back down into the couch with a smirk on her face, crossing her legs on the table.
The cowboy shook his head as he sat down beside her. “You know, either your going to have to get a new set of D’s or your gonna start having to pay.”
Giving a laugh, she picked up the magazine and flipped it to a new page. “That’s funny. According to you last night, my boobs are bodacious and firm.” She felt a hand try and seize one. Yeah, men were way too easy, she thought, slapping Spike with the magazine rolled up.