gingersnape
Star
- Joined
- Oct 8, 2011
- Location
- "Xion"
Jack headed to the front door with his girlfriend, hand in hand. They were talking about the future, well in any case, she was talking to him about how many children she wanted, where she wanted to get married, and Jack didn't want to disappoint her so he decided to oblige to every dream she aroused from the clever waves of her mind.
He kept one hand on his keys to his car while they strolled up the walk way, he waited at the bottom of the steps so she could be his height by the time she made it to the top. He pulled her around slowly and guided her slender chin down to meet her lips with his, after they shared that tender kiss, his girlfriend asked "Would you like to come in for awhile??"
Her eyes widen a little while she waits for his reply, Jack wanted to head back to get the team score and collect his pay from the bookie (if his team won). When she tilted her head to one side, Jack pinned his lips between his teethe and arched his brows. "Yeah sure." He responded, and then followed her through the front door.
His black denim jacket had been pristine, squaring around his big shoulders. He pulled it off, revealing his pale t-shirt with a skull combined with grunge art displayed on the front. He tucked his hands into his black jeans and his girlfriend wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her head on his hard chest. Jack removed his hands from his pockets and hugged her back. "So," his tone deep "now what?" he asked surely to know the answer would be sealed with a kiss and it sure was.
He kept one hand on his keys to his car while they strolled up the walk way, he waited at the bottom of the steps so she could be his height by the time she made it to the top. He pulled her around slowly and guided her slender chin down to meet her lips with his, after they shared that tender kiss, his girlfriend asked "Would you like to come in for awhile??"
Her eyes widen a little while she waits for his reply, Jack wanted to head back to get the team score and collect his pay from the bookie (if his team won). When she tilted her head to one side, Jack pinned his lips between his teethe and arched his brows. "Yeah sure." He responded, and then followed her through the front door.
His black denim jacket had been pristine, squaring around his big shoulders. He pulled it off, revealing his pale t-shirt with a skull combined with grunge art displayed on the front. He tucked his hands into his black jeans and his girlfriend wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her head on his hard chest. Jack removed his hands from his pockets and hugged her back. "So," his tone deep "now what?" he asked surely to know the answer would be sealed with a kiss and it sure was.