MisaLaVan
Make me your queen, fuck me like your whore.
- Joined
- Nov 12, 2013
- Location
- NeverEverLand
RE: Wanted dead or alive: The tragic downfall and rebound of a Wild West Outlaw
Isabella set Outlaw on the ground before slipped into Joren's lap. It was moment like this she was ever so thankful for him. She didn't know how to react to Mark and Joren was taking over, just like the loving man she knew him to be. She cuddled into his lap, her arms wrapped around him and her head rested on his shoulder. She looked at Mark who was looking at her.
Mark watched the way the pair acted around each other. He shifted before clearing his throat. "Well Joren... while you been gone Isabella and I have been spending a good deal of time together." He started. His brown eyes locked right on Joren. "I'm heading back to New York, and I came to see if Isabella would want to go. She has been talking to me, explained how unhappy she is." He rubbed his hands together. "I know she be happy to go back to New York, She loved it there. She enjoyed her nursing school, and I'm sure her teacher's would love to have her back in class."
Hearing Mark talk about how she told him she was unhappy made her stiffen. She pressed tight into Joren, fear was entering her. She knew what thin ice Mark was walking on. She turned and hide her face in Joren's neck for a moment. She looked to Mark and shook her head. "I don't need to go to Nursing school. Beside I hadn't the money for it." Joren hadn't told her that he had gotten her into nursing school yet. She looked at Joren and smiled. "I don't need nursing school." She wanted him to believe her even if she didn't believe herself.
Isabella set Outlaw on the ground before slipped into Joren's lap. It was moment like this she was ever so thankful for him. She didn't know how to react to Mark and Joren was taking over, just like the loving man she knew him to be. She cuddled into his lap, her arms wrapped around him and her head rested on his shoulder. She looked at Mark who was looking at her.
Mark watched the way the pair acted around each other. He shifted before clearing his throat. "Well Joren... while you been gone Isabella and I have been spending a good deal of time together." He started. His brown eyes locked right on Joren. "I'm heading back to New York, and I came to see if Isabella would want to go. She has been talking to me, explained how unhappy she is." He rubbed his hands together. "I know she be happy to go back to New York, She loved it there. She enjoyed her nursing school, and I'm sure her teacher's would love to have her back in class."
Hearing Mark talk about how she told him she was unhappy made her stiffen. She pressed tight into Joren, fear was entering her. She knew what thin ice Mark was walking on. She turned and hide her face in Joren's neck for a moment. She looked to Mark and shook her head. "I don't need to go to Nursing school. Beside I hadn't the money for it." Joren hadn't told her that he had gotten her into nursing school yet. She looked at Joren and smiled. "I don't need nursing school." She wanted him to believe her even if she didn't believe herself.