new_ophelia

As they quickly make their way back to the house, Kate wonders briefly if they would ever have the patience to take it slow. Really slow. As she reaches down to grab Jack's ass, she seriously doubts it. Maybe when they're older and more patient and mature or something like that. But right now, Kate has ideas. Ideas that she's pretty sure that Jack's going to support fully. And acting out these ideas sounds a lot more fun than whining about her stupid leg or snapping at Jack's attempts to help her. 

"Hey," she says, grab becoming a quick tweak. "I have got more ideas."