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intimate strangers | clark/jean

Although it seemed a little backwards that they were now dating even though they’d been married for over a year now, Jean couldn’t be happier. She loved spending time with her husband and getting to know him. She loved him more than anything and she just wanted to feel like a normal couple. With him being deployed only a month into them dating, they had gotten married right away. Jean knew she loved him from the moment she laid eyes on him and when he had enlisted, Jean knew that when he did come back, she would have married him anyway so she jumped the gun and married him right then and there. The blonde figured they would have the rest of their lives to get to know each other so the dating part wasn’t necessary. Blushing and feeling her heart racing when he professed his love for her, Jean squealed in excitement and wrapped her arms around his neck. The blonde then began to kiss all over the side of his face all the while giggling at the same time. “A night out would be amazing. There’s that new Arsenic and Old Lace movie I’ve been seeing posters of and it looks really interesting. Norma, one of the waitresses at work, said she’d seen it with her husband and loved it!” Jean exclaimed happily. Her mood had been completely lifted and the blonde completely forgot how terrible her food is as they talked about their movie date. Grinning widely as he kissed her cheek, Jean giggled and kissed him back, but this time it was a short kiss on the lips. “Oh, this is going to be wonderful and exciting. I wish it was tomorrow already.”

Her excitement was infectious. Clark couldn’t remember the last time he’d seen her like this. He couldn’t help but to feel just as excited as she looked. Not that he wasn’t excited all on his own. He did. Clark knew he wasn’t the perfect man nor the perfect husband. He’s done things he regretted while he was away - things he wished he could take back. But he couldn’t. What he could do, however, was make it up to her. Even if she didn’t know that’s what he was doing. She didn’t have to know. What good would that do? It was in the past and Clark had no intentions of repeating the same mistake. He loved Jean with all his heart. One mistake didn’t undo it and he believed that it shouldn’t be the make or break for the relationship. That was why he chose not to say anything. Clark smiled brightly when she talked about the new movie that they could go see on their date, his head nodding along slowly. “Arsenic and Old Lace it is then. We can also hop over the restaurant across the street of the cinema. I think I have a little extra that I can spoil my wife with,” he told her, moving his forehead against hers. She was being awfully cute right now and Clark couldn’t stop his eyes from shining with his love for her. This was exactly why he didn’t care how rushed their marriage was. He loved her. Loved her more than he ever thought capable. He knew from the moment he laid eyes on her and sitting there with her there, he knew he was right. “Just because our date is tomorrow doesn’t mean we can’t spend some quality time together now. How ‘bout you clean up here and you tell me more about your day.”

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meet the mother | blanca&hannah

Though her parents were not religious people and they were accepting of her sexuality and the girlfriends she had introduced to them, Hannah still struggled with her sexuality, especially when she was younger. It was a confusing time for her and the moment she went off to college, Hannah did a lot of experimenting and trying to figure herself out. The redhead had the typical high school experience that you would see in movies or tv shows. It was in college where she finally made peace with who she was and her attraction to women. Now that Blanca confirmed that she was gay and Blanca knew that she was bisexual, Hannah couldn’t help but wonder if the beautiful woman was single or was she seeing someone? The redhead cast a quick glance at her ring finger and saw no ring so there was no way the woman was married, right? Hearing Blanca talk about how sure she was of who she was and what she wanted, the redhead had a fond look on her face, feeling rather happy for the young mom. “Did your parents ever have a problem with it or tried to change you saying you’d eventually change your mind and that you were too young to know what you wanted?” Hannah couldn’t help but ask. “My parents were like that but then they realized it was who I was and accepted it.” Raising a brow and looking at Blanca impressed before looking down at her glass and smiling. “Well, damn, you have really good taste. That sounds incredibly expensive. I hope that you didn’t open it just for me and that this was left overs or something.” Looking at the bottle once more, Hannah made a mental note to definitely get herself a bottle. maybe for the next time she met with Blanca, hopefully. 

As Hannah asked more questions regarding her coming out to her parents, Blanca smiled to herself. It was nice talking about this with someone, even if it was someone she just met. Oddly enough, she felt comfortable around the other woman. Besides, it wasn’t as if Blanca had the change to talk about her coming out with people. She didn’t have many gay friends growing up and now that she was older and her circle of friends had expanded, it wasn’t exactly something that was brought up into conversation often if at all. So this was nice. “Oh, yes. They did a lot of praying. Especially my mother. Every morning and every night she prayed that I’d “get better” and that I’d realize I was making a mistake by deciding I was gay.” Blanca couldn’t help but chuckle as she recounted this. Not that it was funny in the least, but at least she could find a small ounce of humor in something that used to cause her a great deal of pain. “They came around eventually. Around the time I was in college and I brought home my first girlfriend. They finally accepted that I wasn’t going to change. No matter how much they tried to pray it away.” She lifted her glass and brought it to her lips, taking a sip before she tipped the glass towards Hannah. “Thank you. But don’t worry about it. I’ve made some friends who got me a great deal. I can get one for you, if you’d ever like,” she offered.

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a little comfort | parker/zoe

Once the high had faded, there was this feeling of both dread and relief hitting her. After having spent so much time with Parker, there was this undeniable attraction she felt for him that had been bubbling until tonight. She felt relief that she’d desperately needed from him. The way that he touched her and held her was something she was never going to forget. The absolute bliss she felt, the way he looked at her, Zoe knew that it was going to forever be ingrained in her mind. Then the dread set in. What kind of a mother was she? Her daughter had been kidnapped and here she was seeking pleasure from someone and he wasn’t just someone, he was the man in charge of finding her daughter. Zoe had to be the world’s shittiest mother for having done what she’d done. The worst part was that she didn’t regret having sex with Parker. He provided her with the comfort and distraction she desperately needed as she was so close to losing her mind. Moaning as he kissed her back, Zoe pulled him even closer to her, whimpering when she felt him slip out of her. When he broke the kiss to lift her, Zoe gasped, her eyes remaining on him before he kissed her again. Her heart ached at how gentle he was with her, setting her down softly on the couch with ease. Slipping her tongue into his mouth, the blonde groaned, feeling herself getting lost in the way he was with her and how his body felt against hers. When the need for air arose, Zoe pulled away, pressing her forehead against his and closing her eyes. She sighed contently, her hands moving down to the nape of his neck where she twirled a strand of his hair against her fingers. Her heart beat wildly against her chest and it wasn’t until she somewhat had it in control that she opened her eyes. Affection shone through her eyes as she stared at him, looking at him and noticing the way his lips were puffed and red from all the kissing. “Stay,” she whispered, almost pleading with him. “Stay with me.”

The way that he felt her hands on him and how they moved to grab whatever part of him she could, he felt her reaching out for him - or at least, reaching out for that distraction he provided. Parker was okay with that. He was okay with being that distraction for her, to provide her even just a small moment of relief before she had to face the reality of her situation. That savior complex of his would probably one day be the death of him, but he didn’t mind. Especially when he sat that look in her eyes when she stared at him. She was looking at him in this way that sent shivers down his spine and caused his stomach to flip uncontrollably. He wanted Zoe to continue to look at him that way and that’s why he nodded his head gently when she pleaded with him to stay. He grasped the side of her face, leaning into her her and kissed her. Come morning, Parker knew that they’ll have to talk about what happened and that they’d have to face the reality of the situation, but he could give her now. And truth be told, he could use now as well. He wanted this just as much as he did and he couldn’t say he was solely doing this for her because that wouldn’t be true. He was doing it for himself too. He didn’t want to be away from her just yet. They’d been gravitating towards each other since the moment they met, and he’d been doing his best to keep it strictly professional, but he didn’t want to do that anymore, at least for now. Pulling back from the kiss with a heavy breath, he adjusted himself to lay beside her, his arm underneath her pulling her on top of him so that they could lay on the couch comfortably. And once they were comfortable enough, he gently grabbed her chin and kissed her again, as if reassuring her that he was staying.

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longing for a change | curt/diana

Diana resisted the urge to roll her eyes when she heard his explanation. Honestly, she hardly believed a word that ever came out of Curt Pearson’s mouth. He was just so full of shit and she wanted nothing more than to shut him up. The brunette wondered if he even believed half the shit he was saying if she were being honest with herself. He broke her heart. He absolutely shattered it and yet here he was acting as if he deserved some kind of a chance to explain himself. Diana balled her hand into a fist, trying her best to keep her cool seeing as her daughter was right here and the last thing she needed was for Olivia to see her lose it in front of her ex-boyfriend. Diana was going to murder her mother or her brother for giving Curt her address and most likely her number. How dare they think they can intervene with her life and bring back Curt into the fold. She didn’t need this. Diana was happy. She was happy being a single mother and having only Olivia. She didn’t need anyone else. Scoffing at his question about what she wanted from him, Diana glared even harder. No, she didn’t want him to grovel or apologize, she wanted him to stay far away from her life because she knew, she just knew that she’d fall back into him. It was only a matter of time. Annoyed with the way he seemed to charm Olivia, Diana stood there steaming in anger, her face red. “No! The one where you play the spy. I really liked all the cool stunts that you did,” Olivia explained with a grin before nodding her head eagerly. “Mom, please?” her daughter asked, looking at her with those big blue eyes and Diana couldn’t do anything but agree. With a sigh, she took her phone and held it out, waiting for Olivia to stand beside Curt. “Say cheese!” she said, feigning a cheery tone before quickly snapping a picture. 

Staring at the young girl who looked at him like most fans looked at him when they realize they’re in the presence of a movie star, Curt couldn’t help but have a thousand one and questions. Curt wasn’t exactly some expert on children, so he couldn’t even assume an age group for the young girl in front of him, So yeah, he had to wonder. But then again, he could be overthinking it. It wouldn’t be crazy for Diana to have moved on. She did always have men lining up at the door for her. He was just the one dumb enough to screw it all up. Curt was a professional though and he was pretty good at not making it obvious about what he was thinking about. It was why it was so easy for him to switch on that actor Curt Pearson attitude and offered the young girl a picture. And yeah, he was hoping it’d score him some points with Diana. He could use any points right now. When the producers from the film he had signed up for told him that it’d be filming here, his first thoughts had immediately gone to Diana. What he did to her and the neglection he had done in regards to their relationship, he always felt so guilty. He replayed their time together in his head on a constant loop. He always tried to justify it as him being young and a rising star, but he knew deep down that wasn’t fair to her. He had put his career before her and he lost her. But Curt was nothing if not persistent. He laughed when the young girl corrected him and told him what her favorite movie of his was. “Oh! That’s a good one too,” he said before reciting one of the more famous lines from that film. As Diana’s daughter begged her mother to allow a photo with them, he smirked when she gave in. Curt kneeled down, which was a long way considering his height. He placed his hand on the girl’s shoulder, said cheese until the picture was taken. The little girl thanked him and Curt smiled before getting back up. “She’s cute.”

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no matter what | victor/brooke

Rolling her eyes at Victor, Brooke let out a sigh of exasperation. Sometimes, her ex-boyfriend was just exhausting with how possessive he was. It was why they broke up and yet for some reason, Victor couldn’t get it through his head that she wasn’t a fan of his jealousy or his possessiveness. Even now when they weren’t together, he acted as if she belonged to him.  “Right,” she muttered. “You tell yourself whatever helps you sleep at night.” When he talked about his band, Brooke just nodded her head. Of course she kept up with his band’s instagram and his. It was the first thing she looked at as soon as she woke up but she was never going to tell him that. They broke up for a reason and falling back into him would be an awful thing. Brooke knew she wasn’t strong enough to handle it. “Only when it shows up on my feed, but I’ve seen a few things. I’m really proud of you guys,” she said with a soft smile. “Does this mean that there’s going to be a record deal in your future?” Brooke was proud of him. She knew that he worked hard with his band and put his whole life into it. Brooke wanted nothing but the best for him and to see his dreams come true. She was still his biggest fan. “But yeah, yeah, I would love to see one of your shows. When do you guys play next?” Brooke was never going to admit that she’d already seen one of his shows and been to as many as she could, he just never saw her.

Victor looked at Brooke while she explained that she only saw his band’s posts because it came onto her feed and he looked at her like he didn’t fully believe what she was saying. A part of him wanted to believe that she was actively checking on him. He couldn’t deny that he was doing the same for her. There wasn’t a day that he didn’t go on her social media to see what she was up to. She didn’t like speaking to him whenever they broke up and although that was always hard to do, he tried. So checking her social media was the best he got when he missed her. Which was often. The boy was head over heels in love with Brooke, something that he’s never once denied. “That is the plan. Always has been. It’s why we put one hundred and ten percent into every show we play. In case that’ll be the day we finally get our big break.” He smiled at her, licking his lips  little as he ever so slightly tilted a bit closer to her. “But if you come, I would for sure put in one hundred and twenty percent.” Victor chuckled and tried not to stare at Brooke like she was the only thing that mattered, but that was hard when she was. When she finally agreed to come to one of his shows, he threw his arms up in victory as if he’d just won something, hollering as well before he smiled brightly at her. “Next weekend. At The Forum. We’re the opening act.”

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put on a show | ian/anna

At the sight of the young soldier, Anna had to remind herself that she was here to help entertain, not entertain herself as well. He was attractive so at least there was that. At least he was the one that was going to be showing her around and being her shadow rather than someone else. She was Hollywood’s latest it girl and Anna knew that. She knew that everyone wanted her and with all the roles she taken on, Anna Wood was the hottest thing in Hollywood. “Oh, well, I hope I won’t be stuck with some other schmuck for a while,” she teased and thanked her assistant when she handed her a bottle of water. Anna took a ship out of it before fixing her outfit and handing it over to her assistant. “Sorry about the way that I’m dressed. I wasn’t expecting you so soon,” she said and smiled softly at Ian. “Thank you for taking the time showing me around. I know that sounds very boring and I know you probably have something better to do than show some actress around, but I would love to see around campus if you could show me.” Before she could say anything else, her assistant told her that while she was doing that tour, they wanted to snap a few pictures of her as well. “Is that alright?”

Ian may not be one to watch a lot of those movies the other soldiers talked about, but seeing this beautiful actress right there in front of him, he began thinking that maybe he should getting into those movies. She really was beautiful, but he supposed that made sense. He imagined all those Hollywood stars were beautiful. But wow was it something to be seeing her in person. Ian smiled at her teasing him before he raised his eyebrows when she began to apologize. He had no idea what she was even apologizing for. She looked fantastic. “No, ma’am. No need to apologize. You look... beautiful. But I’m sure you hear it all the time.” He gave her a polite smile and then waved his hand a little dismissively. “It’s no problem. Really. It’s a nice break from the same old routine here. Which is why they do these kinds of things for us - bringing in actors and actress. Comedians. It’s a nice break. Besides, I volunteered. I want to be here,” Ian assured her before someone came in to talk to Anna. It was something about pictures or something like that. Probably some press related thing she needed to do for being here. A lot of the guests they had here did that sort of thing. Ian looked at her for a second when she asked if that was okay as if his opinion on the matter mattered. He was simply there to follow her around basically. He didn’t think his opinion would matter. “Oh, yeah, ma’am. That’s fine.”

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motor runnin' | victor/brooke

Brooke was beyond pissed off. The brunette was just having fun when Victor showed up out of nowhere and started acting all possessive towards her. They weren’t even together and it was as if Victor had some sensor when he realized that she was flirting with a guy. She also happened to really like the guy and thought that he was incredibly cute. Turning to him fuming when he grabbed her arm, Brooke glared at him and pushed him away from her. “Don’t fucking touch me,” she muttered, her face heated from the anger that she tried to keep in check. The one time Brooke took a break from her studies to go to a party and Victor was there ruining all of it. “I don’t want to go anywhere with you. I was just having fun. I was flirting with that guy because I happened to be interested in him. We,” she started poking his chest. “Are no longer together so go find someone else to fuck.” Brooke shook her head, her chest rising with the anger that was bubbling inside her.

Victor rolled his eyes and threw his head back, sighing loud and out of frustration. “Brooke, come on. Stop acting like this,” he said after she shoved his arm away. Perhaps Victor could have handled his jealousy a lot better than he had, but truth be told, he wasn’t very good at that. In fact, he was kind of awful at it and it was a big reason that he and Brook fought. He  couldn’t keep his jealousy in check. He was possessive over her and he could see himself being so overbearing about it, but again, he couldn’t stop. What’s his was his and even if they were broken up, Brook was his. “Please, babe. That guy? Seriously?” He scoffed until he stumbled a little when she poked his chest rather hard. Clenching his jaw, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, having her crash against his chest rather roughly. “I don’t want to go find someone else to fuck. I want to fuck you.” Victor grabbed her chin and pulled her into him as he kissed her, his arm around her waist to keep her to him. The ball was now in Brooke’s court whether or not she shoved him away, but Victor was kissing her with a passion to show her that the only person he wanted was her.

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no matter what | victor/brooke

Rolling her eyes at Victor, Brooke let out a sigh of exasperation. Sometimes, her ex-boyfriend was just exhausting with how possessive he was. It was why they broke up and yet for some reason, Victor couldn’t get it through his head that she wasn’t a fan of his jealousy or his possessiveness. Even now when they weren’t together, he acted as if she belonged to him.  “Right,” she muttered. “You tell yourself whatever helps you sleep at night.” When he talked about his band, Brooke just nodded her head. Of course she kept up with his band’s instagram and his. It was the first thing she looked at as soon as she woke up but she was never going to tell him that. They broke up for a reason and falling back into him would be an awful thing. Brooke knew she wasn’t strong enough to handle it. “Only when it shows up on my feed, but I’ve seen a few things. I’m really proud of you guys,” she said with a soft smile. “Does this mean that there’s going to be a record deal in your future?” Brooke was proud of him. She knew that he worked hard with his band and put his whole life into it. Brooke wanted nothing but the best for him and to see his dreams come true. She was still his biggest fan. “But yeah, yeah, I would love to see one of your shows. When do you guys play next?” Brooke was never going to admit that she’d already seen one of his shows and been to as many as she could, he just never saw her.

Sure Victor could get rather jealous and possessive, but wasn’t that normal in any given relationship? The thing that he failed to realize was that he often took it way too far. Now that was something he couldn’t control, but it wasn’t as if he could really help it. Brooke was super hot. Anyone with eyes would want her and he had to make sure that every knew that she was his. Rolling his eyes at her comment, he hated that Brooke never indulged him. Granted, she had no reason to. They weren’t even together but still. Luckily they’ve moved on to talking about his band, which Victor could go hours and hours talking about - his music. It was his passion, the one other thing he loved as much as he loved Brooke. So to hear her say that she’d some photos of his band when they’d come onto his feed was enough to have him grinning from ear to ear. Even some was better than none. At least he wasn’t completely out of sight out of mind for her. At her question, Victor shrugged. “That’s the dream. Lately, we have been getting more gigs at bigger venues, so we’re hoping that it only gets better than this and eventually we’ll land venues with actual talent scouts there or record label people. We’ve already played with other musicians who had scored deals. We’ve passed along our info and demos. It’s just the waiting game now.” A very long waiting game and unfortunately for Victor, he wasn’t the patient type. But he was trying, working harder every day to come up with new music that could be their big hit. When Brooke finally indulged him for once and said she’d come to one of his shows, he perked up. “Next weekend. We have one next weekend. Please come.”

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down in flames | spencer/natalie

Tensing ever so slightly when he quipped about how she used to love his tongue, Natalie tensed and narrowed her eyes at him. For a moment, she thought about the time they fucked, when they were something. Shivers ran down her spine as she remembered everything from the first time they were intimate and the last time they were intimate. It was all too much for her so, Natalie being Natalie, she pushed aside those thoughts and focused on what she was supposed to be doing. Natalie watched as the life left his eyes, feeling the adrenaline pumping through her veins. It was these moments where she felt so alive, but it wasn’t just these moments. No matter how many times Natalie tried to ignore the feelings Spencer made her feel alive. Being with him made her feel something, something she’d never felt before and it scared her. Even now, being with him, being his partner again, Natalie felt alive. She felt whole. Watching as he called for the clean up crew, Natalie cleaned her knife with the dead man’s body, looking at it with disgust before turning back to Spencer. Walking over to Spencer, she flipped her knife and pointed it at Spencer, the tip of her knife on his chin. She stared at him with narrowed eyes. “That’s the second, don’t make it a third,” she growled, pulling back her knife and shoving it in the pocket of her leather jacket before then going to the bed and grabbing her things. “Let’s go. I have a safe house just outside the city. I have guns and everything we need to take Tarasov down.” Grabbing her backpack and making sure that she had everything that she needed, she took out a couple gold coins and left it on the table for the clean up crew to see. “We should take tomorrow to scope out Giorgio’s. Something tells me it’s going to be like Fort Knox we need a way in and out.”

He had just finished putting his phone away after calling the clean up crew when out of nowhere, he felt a sharp object pressing against his skin. Now, this wasn’t the first time that this sort of thing has happened to him nor was it the first time that Natalie has done it to him. Oh, boy, has she done it to him plenty in the past. But i has been a hell of a long time. So excuse him for getting a little caught off guard. But it was a good thing that this job taught him how to hide that well. His former job, that is. Spencer squinted his eyes at her, staring directly at Natalie before smirking. “Yes, ma’am,” he said firmly, clearing saying it in a more condescending way than anything serious. She pulled back and Spencer rolled his head around his shoulders. It was going to take some time getting used to being around his former girlfriend, yet at the same time, it was like no time passed between them. He grabbed his bag like she did before he kicked the door aside and walked outside. On the verge of making some comment, he stopped almost immediately when he heard her so casually bring up Fort Knox, a mission the two of them had that they did together. Did she often think about their time together or was this a one off thing. Spencer used to think about it all the time until he met his wife. And even then, he still thought about his shared missions with Natalie from time to time. “If it’s anything like Fort Knox, at least we know we can handle it. Together,” he commented, walking straight towards the car and getting it, throwing his stuff in the back.

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motor runnin' | victor/brooke

Victor rolled his eyes as he chased after Brooke. By now, one would think that Victor knew what he did when he made her this upset. And yet, as he was chasing after her, he had no idea why he was chasing her in the first place. Before he even knew it, she was slapping him across the face and swearing at him and now here they were. “Why are you being this way?” he asked, trying to call out for her. When they reached the parking lot, Victor saw his bike and reached over to grab Brooke by the arm, forcing her to not go any further. “Come on. This is stupid. Can we not do this tonight?” He tried to pull her arm so that she’d move closer to him. “Whatever I did. I’m sorry. Now how about we go for a ride? Huh?”

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late night | river/jolene

Jolene was excited. She hated having to admit it but River was the best sex of her life. She never thought she would ever find someone she was so sexually compatible with. It was like every dirty and perverted thing Jolene loved doing and all the kinks she had, she felt free to do with River. How could she not feel it? With the way he talked and how he egged her on, Jolene loved every minute of fucking him, even when he got a little too rough on her. In fact, Jolene loved it. She loved when he left bruises on her body or made her ache. What can she say? Jolene loved when sex was rough. Bonus points if there was a bit of blood. Although sex with him was fairly new, Jolene never hesitated to test the limits between the two of them. They weren’t one to talk about what they did and didn’t like, more just testing each other out. It was why she encouraged him to squeeze her throat tighter to let him know she wanted it even rougher with him. The fact that the two of them were about to fuck when anyone could walk in while they were both working and his fiancee was literally filming said a lot about the two of them. They were assholes who only cared about their pleasure and Jolene didn’t mind that one bit.

Feeling herself getting even wetter when River jammed his finger into her pussy, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her walls clenched tightly around his finger as if refusing to let him pull his fingers out. At this point, all Jolene could think about was his cock inside her. River pounding into her and saying the nastiest things as he brought her to her orgasm. The way that his cock stretched her, hitting all the right spots inside her; Jolene found herself creaming at the thought, hoping it wouldn’t take long until he did exactly that. The fact that she’d become so addicted to this man should terrify her, but Jolene didn’t care. She wanted him badly and right now, all she could think about is his cock. “Fuck me,” she demanded of River as she pushed her down some more, Jolene placing her palms against the wall as her ass stuck out higher for him. Letting out a surprised gasp when his hand made contact with her ass cheek, leaving a stinging sensation, Jolene wiggled her ass for him in an attempt to encourage him to be rougher and to just shove his glorious cock inside her. “C’mon baby, I know you want your big, fat cock inside my tight pussy. I can practically feel your cock from here,” Jolene encouraged him, turning her head a little so she could get a better look at him and smirked. The sight of his cock, red and hard for her, caused her pussy to ache even more. It hadn’t been long ago since they last had sex and here she was already a cock hungry whore for him. 

Shivering at his words and the feel of his nails digging into her hips, Jolene moaned and shivered. “Please,” she begged, more than willing to comply with his demands so long as she got his cock inside her already. Her eyes shot open and Jolene let out a yelp when he shoved himself inside her without warning, her walls immediately surrounding him and holding onto his cock tightly. She threw her head back and moaned, her hips starting to move against his. Jolene didn’t even care that he wasn’t thrusting just yet, all she wanted was to chase a high that only River could ever provide her. When he did begin to thrust, they were rough and hard, causing Jolene to be pushed into the wall so she tensed her arms a little to keep her face from hitting the wall. Jolene couldn’t get enough of him. Gasping at the feel of his hand on her throat, the pressure adding to her pleasure, Jolene’s pussy practically quivered. At least he now knew how much she loved being joked and just how rough she loved it. “Fuck,” she groaned, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. He then spoke and fuck was it ever hot. The possessiveness in his voice as he claimed her as his, her pussy for him and him only and know that he was saying all this because he caught her flirting with another man was the hottest thing. She was sure it would be enough to make her cum if he continued. Unable to hold herself when River then thrust into her harder, Jolene groaned, her cheek hitting the wall but she paid no mind. “My pussy is yours and only yours,” she groaned, shutting her eyes tightly as she nearly came from his demand. “Fuck, River,” she moaned, throwing her head back as she met his every thrust. “Only you can turn me into a mess like this.” Moving so that she was flush against the wall, Jolene then turned around and smirked at him. Already she was missing his cock inside her but she wanted it to last a little longer. Taking his hand, she then placed it on her throat and encouraging him to tighten his grip. “Fuck me. Show me who my pussy belongs to.” Taking his hard cock that was glistening with their combined juices, Jolene stroked him as she lead him to her pussy to let him know what she wanted.

Not very many women were into getting as rough as River liked. Many of the women he slept with nightly were pretty tame in comparison to what he was doing to Jolene. Every now and then he found a gem that allowed him to do things to her that were rather unimaginable. But then he met Jolene. Not only did she let him do these things to her and say these things to her, but she encouraged them. She prompted them. No wonder he was so addicted so fast. He’d been hooked since the first moment. Here Jolene was stopping him to turn around and face him with that look on her face that he was growing to realize how much it aroused him. Everything about her did and he hated to admit it. River hated that someone had this much of a hold on him. It’s never happened before. He watched her staring at him like that, almost challengingly. And River wanted nothing more than to accept the challenge. She grabbed his hand, placing it against her throat and he smirked wickedly, enjoying the way his hand looked grasping her throat like this. She even tightened it as if giving him the okay to do it himself. Licking his lips, he practically shuddered at her demanding that he fucked her, but he stood there watching her every move, moaning as she grabbed his cock like it was her personal plaything. The blonde stroked him, making him moan louder.

He allowed her to stroke him like this until he got too hard to handle. Then River lowered his hands and he pulled her towards him and her body melted against his as their lips connected. The actress’s heart beat madly against River’s chest. Or maybe that was his. He wasn’t quite sure. His tongue found hers and wrestled it with a fiery need as his left hand knotted itself in her hair and his right one cupped her ass from behind, pressing her to him even harder. His big hard cock pressed against her body, evoking a groan from River. He gripped her ass, giving it a squeeze before his hand moved around her body. When his fingertips grazed the bare skin of Jolene’s thighs, he looked at her with a gaze of pure lust. The desire of being inside her again was burning inside him. Their kiss was broken abruptly as he roughly turned her around to push her against the wall again. His cock stood up against her ass. His hand was on her throat with his fingers tightening more and more. “This what you want?” he questioned her in a deep voice, pressing himself further into her. “I don’t have to prove anything to you. I don’t have to show you who you belong to. You belong to me.” At this point, River had grabbed a hold of himself with his other hand and forced himself inside her, grunting as his cock filled her. Her standing position made her tighter, making it feel that she was squeezing his cock as he pushed into her with no warning.

The grip on her throat tightened even more as River began to thrust into her roughly, each thrust pressing her more and more into the wall. “You’re mine. There’s no more to it.” River kissed along her face, nibbling on her ear. “You’re mine. Your pussy is mine. Your body is mine. Everything about you is mine,” he repeated, his free hand grabbing one of her breasts to give it a tight squeeze. Pulling back, he looked down between their bodies, watching his cock thrusting in and out of her, each stroke making his length glisten more and more with her juices. She was dripping off of him and he loved it. The skin under his grip on her throat was getting more red, River could see as he looked over her. He slid his hand up, tilting her chin and maneuvering her face over her shoulder so he could give her a rather sloppy kiss. “I’m gonna take real good care of you, you hear me? You won’t ever forget who you belong to. Not even for a second.” He dropped his hand down, moving so that he was gripping her waist as he pushed her down so that her ass would stick up higher. Giving her ass a nice loud smack, he hammered his cock into her, making her body bounce each time.

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wrapped too tightly | river/jolene

Jolene was desperate for River. She wanted him badly. She wanted to feel every part of him. To have his cock inside her, stretching into her and pounding into her as if they were the only two people in the world. She didn’t care that he had just gotten into a fight with Aaron over her or the fact that his fiancee was just out the door and all you needed to do was press your ear to the door to hear them fucking and know who exactly it was. All she could think about was River and having his cock inside her. Kissing him desperately and letting him know how much she wanted him, Jolene gasped and groaned when he thrust his finger inside her. The blonde broke the kiss and threw her head back before gasping and bucking her hips harder against him. When he leaned in and licked the shell of her ear and whispered to her, Jolene shivered and gasped. Her walls clenched hard around his finger, her hips moving at the same pace as his finger thrusting. What he confessed next caused Jolene’s eyes to widen and to look at him a little shocked before she felt a shiver on run through her spine. “Fuck,” she whispered, leaning forward and pressing her forehead against his chest. Placing a hand on his sleeve, the blonde tugged at it before looking at him helplessly. 

“You’re the only one I want touching me,” Jolene confessed, bitting on her bottom lip so hard she was sure that she was was going to draw blood. A gasp escaped her lips when he pushed her dress down and slapped her breast. Jolene was loving the roughness coming from River and knowing that he was rather possessive of her, it invigorated her in a way she didn’t want to admit. Was he like this with his fiancee? Or was it just her? Jolene admittedly hoped that it was only just her. Pulling him even closer to her, Jolene was practically clinging onto him for dear life was he inserted another finger inside her. Jolene was wet beyond belief and wanted nothing more than having his cock inside her but after his confession, she felt this urge to please him. To show him that she belonged to him and only him. Pushing him away, Jolene smirked and pulled his fingers out of her. Slowly and seductively, the blonde took him his fingers into her mouth, sucking on it and giving him a little show. Her other hand went to his bulge caressing it and feeling her pussy quivering at the feel of his large cock and wanting his cock in her mouth. Tasing herself on his fingers, the blonde moaned and then pushed him back. “I want your cock in my mouth. I want to show you how much I want you.” Sliding down to her knees, she kept her eyes on him as she pushed down the zipper of his pants and started to undo his belt. “Do you want your cock in my mouth?” she asked, pushing down his pants and grasping the base of his cock where she slowly then started to stroke him.

River was past caring about what he did or did not admit to Jolene. His emotions were high and it was like he was unable to properly think before saying. He was acting completely on impulse, something that he knew would lead him into trouble. But that was a future problem that he didn’t have to deal with right now. Right now, all that mattered was showing Jolene who she belonged to before she got the wrong idea that she could fuck men in front of him. That wasn’t going to fly with him. He was an aggressive man, and if she needed that to be reminded of who was in charge here, River had no problems with that. So when she admitted how he was the only one that she wanted to touch her, he smirked to himself, wearing this like a badge of honor. It was exactly what he wanted to hear. In fact, it was exactly what he needed to hear. He hadn’t been lying when he saw that seeing another man touching her made his blood boil, but to hear her admit that his touches were all that mattered brought him back to the moment. He’s never felt this possessive before, but Jolene somehow brought that out.

Taken aback by the way that she was pushing him back, pulling his fingers out of her, he stared at her in confusion. He’d been rather enjoying making her squirm with his fingers inside of her. But then she took his fingers and put them in her mouth, sucking her juices off of them and he was lost in her again. His lips parted as he watched her, listening to her moaning at her own taste and the more she sucked, the more he felt his cock throbbing in his pants. She then pushed him back even further, almost causing River to stumble before he caught himself. Raising his eyebrows when she began to talk about how much she wanted his cock in her mouth, he licked his lips and didn’t hesitate to bring his hands to the top of his pants. But it seemed like the blonde haired actress had other plans, as she was quick to undo his pants for him. He stood there and watched her on her knees, eagerness and lust darkening his eyes. She pushed his pants low enough to expose him, bringing his length out and causing River to suck in a deep breath. Moaning and shutting his eyes for a moment, he shivered when he felt her begin to stroke him. “Fuck yes,” he answered in a whisper, reaching towards the back of her head. His other hand reached down to grab his cock, dragging the head along her soft lips as encouragement for her to start.

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glitz and glamour | clark/jean

Jean was nervous. This was the first time in a while she was naked in front of her husband while pregnant and not only that but with the lights on and in the shower, this was all different to Jean and it terrified her. Despite all that, Jean knew that she needed to do this and she wanted to do this. Jean wanted to stop being scared of being intimate with her husband and to stop being nervous. Jean wanted Clark to know that she very much wanted him and that she wanted a better intimate relationship with him than the one they had. She knew that she loved him with all her heart and she knew that she married a good man, so she really had nothing to be nervous about. It was clear as day that he found her beautiful and attractive, their baby was proof of that. His reaction to her kiss caused Jean to blush, her cheeks heating and Jean chewing on her bottom lip. Just as Jean was starting to get into her head about this, she felt her husband’s hand on her the back of her dress, causing her to gasp and close her eyes. She leaned into his touch, her whole body shivering. She was comforted by his touch and the way that he was touching her. It was enough to calm her nerves and to make her focus on how her body was reacting to him. “I love you,” she murmured softly while her dress loosened and his lips where now on her bare back. Jean gasped when she felt his hands on her bare body, going up her body. Taking one of his hands once it reached her breasts, Jean gave it a squeeze before turning around. She stood in front of him a little nervously while her hands then took their turn to explore his own body. His body was perfect. Then again, everything about Clark was perfect. How she got lucky with him, Jean didn’t know, but she thanked whoever every day for him. Her hands moved down his body and stopping just at the end of his happy trail before looking up to meet Clark’s electric blue hues. “I love you so much,” she whispered once more before pressing her lips against his and slipping her tongue into his mouth. Pulling him closer to her, her hand moved down to his length and slowly she started stroking him, wanting to please him a little bit.

Jean looked visibly nervous. He could see the small shaking of her hands and the way she would breathe. He noticed all of it and it was why Clark made sure to be gentle with her. It was odd to think that his wife was still nervous and shy when it came to being intimate with him. Afterall, she was pregnant, proof that the two of them have explored each other’s bodies. But he supposed that there was still a lot of exploring to do, especially for his wife Jean. But it’s an exploration that Clark didn’t mind doing. He slowly took off her dress and softly caressed her skin and much to his surprise, he felt Jean grab his hand to place on her breast. He moaned as he held her breasts against his palm. This was so bold of her that the act alone of her doing it cause his cock to twitch. Biting down on his bottom lip, he pinched her nipple before holding onto her other breast and doing the same. Her body felt so good underneath his touch, Clark wishing he could feel it more than he currently did. But then she turned around and stared at him with such an intensity that it sent chills down his back. “I love you too,” he was barely able to get out before she was kissing him. It was almost in a way that she didn’t really kiss him on any normal day. It took his breath away. Shuddering with how her hand trailed down his body, he didn’t think anything of it until she grasped his cock. Clark gasped and pulled back, all the shock evident in his eyes as she began to stroke him. He moaned, his head leaning back as he allowed the pleasure to slowly build with each gentle stroke that she gave him. He wasn’t hard yet, but he felt himself getting there. Licking his lips, he looked down at her, grabbing her chin and kissing her before he stepped back. “Come here,” he whispered, taking her hand and leading her towards the shower. Clark turned on the water, putting it at the right temperature before stepping in and grabbing Jean so that she’d join them. He kissed her, the two of them kissing under the hot shower water and soon, he was grabbing his wife’s hand, leading it back to his cock so she’d continue stroking him.

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a little comfort | parker/zoe

Zoe was riding out her orgasm, her nails digging into his skin as her walls clenched hard against his cock. She was practically sucking him in for all he was worth. The blonde felt this connection to Parker she’d never felt with anyone before. She was acting so desperate and needy for him but could she be blamed for the way she was acting? This was the first time in a long time where sex was enjoyable. Where her partner actually cared about her orgasm and her pleasure just as much as his. She watched with great pleasure as he experienced his own orgasm, Zoe feeling so incredibly enthralled as the pleasure passed through his face. It was so fucking sexy. The way his body trembled against her, how he felt against her. She could feel the way his cock twitched as he came inside her, causing Zoe to arch her back and moan as she moved her hips against his. Her whole body trembled at the earth shattering orgasm she had experienced and it took her so long to come back from her high. Once she had come down from her high, Zoe looked up at Parker with wide eyes, her chest heaving up and down. Shivering as he moved and pressed his chest against hers, Zoe gasped when he pressed his forehead against hers. Zoe was surprised by the show of intimacy as she expected him to roll off her and start zipping his pants and leaving. It was what Zoe was used to but the fact that he lingered, Zoe felt her heart racing to the point where she was sure that he could hear her. Her hands trembled as she reached over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulled him close. Too scared of this thing hanging over them that caused this intimacy to disappear, she did everything she could to make it linger. She didn’t want whatever this was to end. This was the first time in a long time she felt something like this and Zoe needed it. After losing her daughter, she needed this distraction. Pressing her lips against his, Zoe deepened the kiss by slipping her tongue into his mouth, exploring every crevice as she pulled him closer to her. “Parker,” she whimpered.

Work was what Parker consumed himself with. His life revolved around his job. That was all he did and that was all he thought about. A lot of people liked to assume he’d be the type to sleep around and have different women in and out of his bedroom, but that couldn’t be farther from the truth. The truth was that he was too busy for any of that. It’s not to say that he didn’t occasionally find someone to spend an quick evening with, but it wasn’t as often as people liked to believe. He made himself busy with work because he preferred it that way. He wasn’t the most social of people and this job didn’t force him to be. He got the information he needed and the rest was just getting to the bottom of the case. That was it. And it was easy to lose himself in his job. Plenty of cases out there that needed to be solved. But for the first time, his mind had been elsewhere. He’d try to tell himself that him thinking of Zoe was because of the case he was working on, but he knew that wasn’t it. She’d taken over his mind in a way that he wasn’t used to. Parker didn’t think he hated it. It was why he hadn’t pulled away and he stayed where he was, his forehead resting against Zoe’s. It was also why he hadn’t minded when she grabbed his face and kissed him. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and he met it eagerly, moaning against her lips. Parker had a feeling that Zoe didn’t want reality to come crashing down on them quite yet. He didn’t want that either. What were they meant to do? Talk about this? Parker wasn’t very good at that and he didn’t even know where to begin. So he for one wasn’t against prolonging that talk. He continued to kiss her, breaking away only for moments to breathe. Slipping out of her, Parker lifted Zoe up after grabbing her and took her over towards the couch because that was the closest area. He honestly didn’t even know where to go to find her bedroom. So the couch would do. Setting her down, he laid Zoe on her back as he moved on top of her, his lips still attached to hers.

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bad news coming | jolene/river

Jolene couldn’t help but feel giddy. This could finally be her big break. The thing she was looking for to break into the business and become the actress she always knew she was meant to be. Not only that but she got to fuck River again and as much as she hated to admit it, he was definitely the best fuck of her life. When they fucked it was as if all cards were off the table and they didn’t have any inhibitions. The went at it as if they were animals, doing things to teach other that they definitely would be too afraid to do with other people. With him, she wasn’t shy about the things she wanted to do with him. It was raw and dirty, exactly the way she loved the sex and when River spoke when they were fucking, it was unlike anything she ever heard before and she was fucking weak for it. Jolene was never going to admit it to him, mostly because she didn’t want to give him that power and because she didn’t want to seem desperate, but she was fast becoming addicted to him and she hoped that they got to continue this thing that they were doing. She wanted to continue it for as long as possible, not caring about his fiancee or the fact that she was in the movie with them. She could watch if she wanted. Raising a brow at his answer, Jolene groaned when he grabbed her pussy, feeling herself quivering and chewing her bottom lip. She was so tempted to just fuck him again, to do what she wanted to do and take his cock into her mouth. 

Jolene was a little disappointed that they had to film but she did hope that they would get to fuck once filming for the day was done. Shivering when he told her to not make plans and to be ready, Jolene smirked, feeling herself getting more and more excited. Before she could say anything else though, she heard a knock on the door ad River was soon coming back with a different outfit for her. Taking it from him, she examined the outfit before placing it to the side and slowly taking off her clothes, giving him a little show. Once her skirt was off, Jolene grinned, feeling how much her thighs were glistening due to the cum on her thighs. Giving him a little show and swaying her hips a little, Jolene then grabbed the clothes she had been given, turning around and bending to pick it up. She gave him a great view of her pussy before slowly getting back up and slipping on the skirt she was given. Grabbing the shirt, Jolene slowly buttoned it up, leaving the last couple buttons unbuttoned to show off her cleavage before walking over to River. “Enjoy the show?” she asked teasingly before waiting by the door. “How are you going to explain all this?”

After handing off the clothes to Jolene, he remained where he was, cigarette in his mouth as he watched her dress. River could tell that she was putting on a show for him. Since she was putting on a show, it’d be rude of him to not enjoy it. Exhaling a puff of smoke, he watched Jolene remove her skirt, leaving him with a great view of her ass. River could still see the red marks he had left on her. But best of all, he could see the way that her thighs glistened from the cum on her skin. He smirked to himself at this, as if this were some badge of honor and maybe it kind of was. Taking another drag from his cigarette, he licked his lips when the blonde made an effort to bend over, very obviously wanting him to get a good look at her pussy. And he did, he stared and even touched himself, grabbing his crotch as he watched his sexy display in front of him. River lived in Hollywood. He’s met plenty of beautiful women. He’s fucked plenty of beautiful women. He lived the dream and he knew it. He took it for granted, but he still knew how lucky he was. And even so, Jolene was something else. It frustrated him that he couldn’t put his finger on it. Why did she drive him crazier than anyone ever has before? What was it about her? Was she just that beautiful? Was her pussy actually made of gold? He didn’t know. What he did know was that he couldn’t wait to fuck her over and over until he inevitably get bored. At least, he was assuming he would. Then again, he’s never fantasized about fucking the same woman before over and over before. Letting go of himself, River stood up and put out his cigarette. He met her half way and shoved his hand underneath the new skirt that she was wearing. She wasn’t wearing her underwear, allowing him to press his fingers against her pussy where he began to rub them against her. “Oh, you know I did,” he said lowly, pulling back his hand and placing his fingers into his mouth to suck on them. At her question, River just shrugged before opening the door for her. “I’m the director. I don’t need to explain anything. Besides, everyone knows I like perfection in my films. Changing out an actress wouldn’t come as a surprise. Now get going. Don’t want to keep me waiting,” he told her, flipping her skirt up and giving her ass a slap.

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sinking feeling | parker/zoe

Zoe held onto the young detective as if he was her life support. He might as well be considering she had nothing else to hold on to. Her daughter was missing and she was going out of her mind trying to figure out where she could have gone or who could have taken her. The hardest part of all of this was the fact that she had no one to lean on in these times. Zoe had no friends because of the kind of life she had and she had no family. They all abandoned her after getting pregnant and called her a shame. She wouldn’t even be surprised if they never bothered to reach out to her if they ever hear that her daughter was missing. Zoe wouldn’t even be surprised if her daughter being missing would even make the news. Why should anyone care about a poor single mother in the shitty end of town and her missing daughter? She already knew what life was like for the two of them and what would happen. The fact that there was a higher chance of her daughter remaining missing or dead rather than found was something that haunted Zoe. “Please, we have to find her. I need to find her. She’s everything to me,” she whispered, looking up at him pleadingly and tugging at the sleeve of his shirt. Wiping her tears, Zoe looked up at him when he placed a hand on her shoulder and tried to reassure her that he was going to find her daughter and he was going to help her. She felt relieved to know that at least someone was on her side and that he was going to do whatever it took to find her. “Th-Thank you,” she whispered, blinking a couple more times to try to keep from crying. “Wh-What are the chances of her being found? Have you done this before?”

Zoe began to plead for him ro find her daughter. If she was lying about this, she’d be one hell of an actress. Parker could feel the desperation coming off of her and her voice. It was like she was on the verge of breaking at any moment. How anyone could think she could do such a thing, he’d never understand. He prided himself in being able to read body language well. It’s what helped him be so good at his job. Because Parker really was good at what he did. That’s how he quickly moved up in ranks at a younger age than most. So again, Zoe would have to be damn near psychotic to be able to pull something like this off. He was choosing to believe that she wasn’t and that she was being genuinely sincere over how much this was affecting her. Maybe she wasn’t as bad of a mom as this town liked to paint her as. “I promise, I will do my best to find her. And I’m really good at my job,” he reassured her before she was thanking him and asking what the chances were of her being found. Parker exhaled deeply, glancing away for a moment. These were the type of questions that he was trained not to answer. Giving parents a false sense of hope was frowned upon, especially given the fact that the chances of anyone being found changed case per case. It was never the same and it was always hard to tell. “I can’t answer that, but yes. I’ve done this before. A lot more than one would like. But I have done this before. So your daughter is in good hands. I guarantee that. I’m experienced.” He nodded his head before continuing. “Come on. Let’s take you home so you can rest.”

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intimate strangers | clark/jean

Jean knew that she needed to get used to being a married woman. She needed to get used to having a husband that she was intimate with. It wasn’t as if they hadn’t had sex before. The two of them have had sex, many times now, so why was she acting so weird around him? Why was it so hard for her to get used to him and the idea of being married? Was it because she barely knew him? Was it because most of their marriage was through letters and the two of them mostly knew each other from the once in a blue moon letters? She loved him, there was no doubt about that. She gave up her comfortable home to be with him because she knew, she just knew, that her happiness was with him and that he was the one for her. The moment she laid eyes on him, Jean knew that there was no one else she was going to love the same way as him. She knew she needed to take a chance with him even if he was from a poor family and her parents didn’t approve of him. Her heart fluttered when he took her hand and kissed it, the blonde looking at her husband with heart eyes. “A date night is perfect. I think we’re in desperate need of something that’ll make us feel young again,” Jean joked and winked at him, her heart skipping a beat when he kissed her before then kissing her forehead. “I love you,” she whispered softly, kissing his cheek. “Thank you for this. I really do need a night out with you.” Without her parents backing their marriage and him having gone off to war, Jean had worked tirelessly to support them and now that he was back, it was still hard for the two of them to have some leisure time and she was determined to make this happen. “I’ll make sure to let Carl know I need to leave early tomorrow. Nothing is stopping this date.”

The pure excitement in her face made Clark’s heart flutter. He hadn’t seen her this excited in what felt like such a long time. Things have been tough since he got back. Understandably so considering everything. But Clarke was trying to make things better. He couldn’t afford anything big, even though Jean deserved something big, but he was hoping that some time together just enjoying one another’s company could do them some good. They didn’t exactly get the chance to go on a whole lot of dates before they moved on to get married. Then being away for so long didn’t help matters anyway. Clarke was trying to make up for lost time and... make up for those mistakes he did while he was away. Jean didn’t deserve that and he was still so guilt ridden over it. But seeing that smile on her face and how excited she sounded, he felt like he was doing something good. It felt like he was going in the right direction and maybe soon enough, his own wife would feel more comfortable around him. “I love you too, Jean. We could really use a night out. Don’t you think? A night out to just... be the married couple that we are, not stressing about money or your parents or anything. We haven’t had nearly as many dates as we should. You know?” He leaned in and kissed her cheek. “It’s time I fixed that. Besides, you need a break from all the work you’ve been doing. You shouldn’t be working almost as much as me. They can do without you for one night. Your dear ol’ husband needs some time with his wife.”