he wasn’t one for relationships, hell he cheated in every single one of the ‘relationships ‘ he’d been in. he was someone that liked having his pick at women, he like the variety and the thrill of the chase. the satisfaction of the catch. and as she whined out he just couldn’t hold himself back, there was a sense of adrenaline that cursed through him when he had a girl begging to hear what they wantedto hear. not that really did that, ever, but maybe that’s made him keep her around just how hard he had to work for her to be putty in his palm. “–definitely the prettiest,” he nods because of course he was going to feed her ego. “you should,” nods the singer coming in closer, pressing the lightest kiss to her lips.
❝ good ❞ she repeated , seemingly pleased with herself for it . it was an empty compliment truly , mostly because the chances of jackson saying anything oher than what she wanted to hear were pretty much nonexitent , but that didn’t keep her from flattering herself as he truly only went along with her own words .
catalina hummed , reaction time slowed , lips still pursed as he pulled away from the ghost of a kiss . ❝ oi ! are you playing coy on me now ? ❞ she giggled , titling her head to the side as she looked at him , ❝ though i meaaaan , i guess if you want me to leave i can ... ❞ she trailed off , even if that could be put into question , it was already questionable how she had even managed to make her way to his in the first place .










