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Post by PRESTON JANDON SHERWOOD on Jul 17, 2014 13:37:37 GMT -5
It was something unheard of for them to ever agree on something, but him not letting her go, now that was something he could agree to. "I dont plan on it Ony" he planted a soft kiss on her neck just enjoying the feeling on her in arms. If he , was being honest with himself this was his first relationship that wasnt purely physical. He had no idea what that meant but he was just as clueless as she was when it came to dating. PJ knew that they would spend a lot more time together than he normally would with his "girlfriends" and go on dates and stuff. It shouldn't be that hard right? He already knew that he wanted no one but her, she wouldn't have to worry about him being unfaithful. Which was a first even if he wouldn't admit it.
"Oh? Well I guess I know where we're going then" grinning impishly at her when fingers dipped into behind the waistband of his sweats. His hands unashamedly traveled down herside to hips and around to grip her butt as he pulled her to her and gave her a passionate kiss. His mind was on many things but breakfast wasn't one of them. Of course dark PJ and light PJ had to make an appearance on his shoulders. One was saying why go to the bedroom there was perfectlt good counter behind them, where as light PJ was saying that the bedroom would be more respectable. In the end he listened to the more reasonable side of himself but not before smirking at the girl who captured his heart. He bent down to whisper "might wanna hold on" He picked her up effortlessly and gently wrapped her legs around his waist. Dark PJ always won in sometype of way and light PJ was scowling at the indignity of acting like a caveman towards the object of his affection. As if falling head over heels was supposed to make him a gentle sap, he hoped he wasn't going soft, that wouldn't bode well for him.
When they reached his room again he locked the door and laid on the bed only adjusting her so he wasn't laying on her legs but not letting go. He didn't even care that he had left the plates on the table, he wasn't in the mood for eggs and bacon. BRYONY CATE MOONBERRY
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