The Island

Easton glanced back and couldn't move, entranced by Natasha's eyes. His would reflect any amount of light needed to see and normally had brown eyes laced with a goldish implosion from the edges.

Natasha continued to stare at the ground, her lips separating lightly in a relaxed state, blinking slowly.

Easton was enraptured, his lips weren't exactly full, but they weren't flat either, he sighed as he tried to keep his heart-rate under control.

Natasha's lips were fairly full, which gave a sensual look about her. She continued to daydream, staring at nothing.

Easton managed to pull away, so Natasha's sublime torture couldn't effect him, even though she wasn't doing it on purpose it still turned him on and made things difficult.

Natasha soon snapped to reality, glancing around before sliding another piece of chocolate into her mouth, letting it melt on her tongue.

Easton walked to the door "I'm going to go jump off a cliff," He said, smirked a little after realizing what he'd just say, "Maybe go for a flight afterwards, or a jog, depending on what happens, I'll be fine." Easton cursed silently to himself, nothing he said was making sense.

Natasha swallowed the chocolate, her lips separated, her eyebrows narrowing, quite confused. Her eyes studing him.

Easton sighed, "Or I'll just dive underwater for a few hours." He turned before he realized how that sounded to. "I'll be sure not to drown." But how could he without adapting, "You know what, I'm going out, I'll be back in a little while, let's leave it at that." Easton said before stepping out of the kitchen, everything he had thought to say made sense in his head, but something happened when it came out his mouth, something Natasha did.

"Ok.. I guess I'll just stay here and.. clean." Natasha said, sliding off the counter, then walked to the living room to clean.

Easton winced a little at leaving so suddenly, but Natasha was so pretty and beautiful, and the way she was moving her mouth had just been too much, at least without Easton doing something rash. Maybe he would go diving, it'd be more like a cold shower than anything.

Natasha started cleaning, mainly the living room. The bedroom was tidy as I never used it.

Easton eventually found a lake he jumped in and for a few seconds it was freezing, he nearly gasped but knew he'd have to wait till he at least formed gills. eventually his body shifted he grew fins down his back, a tail designed for water, and a frill on each elbow. His body also produced a film which allowed the water to slip past him while he swam. Easton did just that for a while.

Natasha finished with the cleaning, she got a book and sat out on the balcony, sitting on a chair, her feet up on the banister.

Easton was still swimming in the lake, his flippered tail breaching the water on occasion as he leaped out of the water.

Natasha read her book, she liked a thriller now and again.

Eventually Easton finished, and stepped out, he'd completely change back once he was dry, but for now he still held many characteristics of a water bound lizard. Easton, at the moment was very colorful, mostly hues of green but the edges of his spines holding his frills seemed almost a sunset orange. as well as the ends of his nails and many other things.

Natasha read still, her eyes focused on the book, biting her fingernail slightly.

Easton walked to the porch but he was still dripping wet, he didn't want to get the floors soaked as well. So he walked around the house to try and find a way into some linoleum floors.

Natasha continued to read, turning the page every few minutes, her eyes focused on the text.

Easton finally found the balcony Natasha was on. "Oh, hey Natasha, what are you reading?" He asked, walking to the edge and setting his arms through the rail.

"Hey." Natasha smiled. "Some book." She answered. "Are you alright now?" She asked, her eyes on him.

Easton nodded, "Yeah, sorry, you were just making me hot again." He said, pulling himself up and over the rail, he had a pair of shorts on, "I just need a bit to dry off." He explained, his tail was slowly shrinking. the fin had vanished when he reached the house.

Natasha raised an eyebrow. "Okay." She laughed lightly, setting her book to the side, quietly watching him, her lips pulled together, her eyes on him.

"Do you have any ideas on what we can do now?" Easton asked, his hands lifting slightly before returning to his sides, his tail gone and the fins on his elbows were shrinking to.