The skin was slightly tan, but it was smooth. But more attractive were the risqué exposures, like the side of the breast he could see by leaning down, and the exposed abdomen, maybe even lower abdomen.
Jack bent further, pasting his face on the glass cover, drool almost escaping his mouth as his eyes shone. But the scenery in the distance was difficult to appreciate fully, so he came back to enjoy the sight of the side boob, estimating the shape without gravity, and the size.
His heart raced, forgetting all the previous emotions like frustration and surprise, and his blood raced through his veins, about to make his now stronger body rise to the occasion.
That was what the princess saw when she opened her eyes, and in no way should a beggar ever defile a woman, even an unconscious one. So, just as Jack swept his eyes back to the top, he was attracted by the light reflected in the dark brown eyes now open, and he froze, his eyes wide.
*Crack– BANG*