(AU: Iris is a thief. Note: this is just one of like 5 fics I started writing for this. I’ll post the others over time!)
“Put the necklace back.”
She paused only for a second before looping her finger around the expensive gold chain and lifting it. “Well well, if it isn’t the Scarlet Speedster,” Iris purred, drawing the necklace into her palm and spinning around. He loomed in front of her, arms crossed tightly over his rather expansive chest. “Have you come to punish me?”
Iris reached out and slid her open hand over the lightning bolt on his chest, flitting her eyes upward and locking onto his. He took a step backward and she stopped herself from grinning ear to ear; he was still nervous around her. Good.
“If you don’t put the jewelry you stole back, I’ll have to bring you to justice.”
She pouted, biting her bottom lip, letting him focus on her face while she slipped the necklace into one of her pouches. For a moment, he just stared at her, but then she left a strong hand on her arm. She moved toward him, her chest centimeters away from his own, his left hand still circled on her left wrist near her ass. Her right hand, though, was still inching up his chest, getting closer and closer to the exposed skin on his face.