1x1 Crazy Suspitions - Alcatraz

[Falls]

Francesca closed her eyes as the boy slid his arms around her waist. As soon as she felt the kiss, she reached up and grabbed the collar of his shirt in her fist, pulling him close. There was no way she'd settle for some wimpy, gentle little kiss. She parted Jacob's lips with hers and let out a slow breath as she kissed him and kissed him well.

[Attila The Hen]

Jacob blinked but kissed her with more ferocity, tempted to start french kissing to see if that was what she really wanted.
(XD Dirty minded Jacob! Tut tut!)

[Falls]

[lol, she's french and he wants to french kiss... what a coincidence...]
Tera deepened the kiss, tilting her head to the side to get closer. She opened her eyes and looked back at the twin's brother, wondering how he was taking all this as she continued snog. [what a funny, awesome british word... snog... did you know "pash" means "make out" in Australian lingo?]

[Attila The Hen]

Jason watched, smirking.

Jacob pashed her hesitantly at first, to see her reaction. (Muahaha i'm so using that from now on.)

[Falls]

Francesca's heart sunk in disappointment. No jealousy? Aw man...
She broke away with a slight gasp and looked back to Jacob with a smirk. "How was that, hm?" Her hand still held his shirt, keeping him close. Their faces were only centimeters apart as she spoke.

[Attila The Hen]

"Definitely better than I thought it would be, concidering that I just met you." Jacob said, taking deep breathes and smiling.

Jason rolled his eyes, though his expression showed that he was mad that she didn't kiss him like that...

[Falls]

Francesca rolled her eyes. "Of course it was better, I'm French. We leave the awkward part to you Americans." She let go of Jacob's shirt-er, jumpsuit- and sidestepped out from between Jacob and the wall. She looked from him to Jason. "Is that it then?"

[Attila The Hen]

Jason stepped in front of Jacob, grinning. "You guessed right, don't I get a prize too?"

Jacob rolled his eyes.

[Falls]

[what did you think of the link? did you get it?]
Francesca chuckled. "You two are rather pushy Americans, aren't you? But who am I to turn down such generous offers?" She looked back at Jacob to make sure he was watching and then turned to Jason. She reached a hand out and pressed it against his chest, backing him up against the wall. She placed her free hand on the wall next to his head and leaned in. "Make it good. I hate boring kisses, boy," she mumbled before leaning in and kissing him.

[Attila The Hen]

(YES I WUV IT!)
(You know, Francesca sort of reminds me of a flirty RINGMASTER!)

Jason grinned and pulled her against his chest, pashing her roughly.