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lara had taken the drunk sailor back into the boat, laying him on the couch. she felt something twist and turn inside of her when she first saw him. he was shining under the bright sun, drunk and holding his gun.
it wasn't anything bad, it almost felt like she had lust towards this stranger man. lara shakes her head, not wanting to think about him anymore. she looked back at the man, watching as his chest breathed heavily. grabbing the bottle of water in her bag, she pours it onto him.
"ugh! what the fuck, man!" he yelled. she smirks, watching him struggle to sit up. "my name is Lara Croft. My father, Richard Croft, hired you to take him to an uninhabited island."
"not from me he did." lara once again, takes the bottle and pours it on him. "yes he did. here." she grabs the paper from her back pocket, shoving it toward him. his eyes squint, reading the paper as the water drips down his chest.
"that was my father. not me." he says sternly. his breath hitches when she steps towards him, nearly on top of him.
"doesn't matter. all I need is a ride over to that island." he grunts, and lays back down. "do you want a death wish or something? we'd have to go through the Devil Sea if you want to go to that damn island." he closes his eyes, not wanting to deal with this situation anymore.
"please Lu, it's urgent and I need to get there as soon as possible." the neediness in her voice sent a shock of thrill through his body. he ignored it, and rolled his eyes.
"the answer is no. now get off my damn boat." lara couldn't believe his last reply to her. she hadn't travelled all the way to Hong Kong just to get a rejection from lu ren. then suddenly a though had rushed through her mind. a dirty on at that. she remembered the way his breath hitches when she was nearly on top of him, and the way his eyes dilated.
she smiled to herself, hoping that this plan of hers would work. she walked toward him again, huffing at the process. taking off her cardigan, she pulled him up to a sitting position. "didn't I say no already?" he states, clearly annoyed at why she's still here.
she ignores his remark and quickly runs over to lock the door. she runs back, kicking off her shoes and socks in the process. lu's body tenses, but ignores it and crosses his arms. before continuing she pushes the table away.
"I'm not taking 'no' for an answer. so I'm getting whatever the bloody hell I want, anyway I want." she whisper shouts. pulling down her pants, all she's left in is her black lacy thong. his breath hitches, biting his bottom lip as she kicks her pants to the side.
"what are you doing?" his voice shakes, because of all the blood suddenly rushing down to his manhood. she smirks, pulling her hair out of the ponytail. her hands trail down her body, dangerously slow, wanting to tease him because of his rude remarks.
