âI couldnât imagine not smelling good. Mainly because of the jobs that we have. Itâd make headlines if I stunk up at work. And you would not want to be around me.â He told her as he settled down on the bar stool. âYouâre welcome, baby. Iâll buy you anything you want.â He murmured, pulling her into him as he leaned into kiss her softly. His hand rested against her waist, a smirk slowly curling onto his lips at her words. âAnd what would you like to do back here, Jenna? Play some pool? Maybe some darts?â He teased, his head nodding towards the pool table.
A small giggle left her lips but he wasn't wrong. If they stunk them people would talk and it would be all over the place. "No, I definitely would not want to be around you and would probably tell you to take a bath or buy you some cologne." She bit lightly at his shirt before securing herself on her barstool. "Anything, huh? I'm feeling like a princess right now." A finger tapped at her chin. "Darts sound fun, pool sounds nice too especially if we end up on top of it." Her teeth lightly nipped at his lip.



















