Claimed. -Aaron Fog
4. Oral sex
Jamie bit her lip as she smiled, hooking her fingers in his belt loop. "Been a long time, handsome. I don't suppose you have any protests about this, do you?"

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Claimed. -Aaron Fog
4. Oral sex
Jamie bit her lip as she smiled, hooking her fingers in his belt loop. "Been a long time, handsome. I don't suppose you have any protests about this, do you?"
Re: I want the K
Aaron leaned into the kiss, feeling her warmth. As they parted he smiled back at her, "Name's Aaron Fog. Nice to meet you."
"Yeees," Jamie laughed, licking her lips a little. "Yes it certainly is; isn't it, Aaron Fog? I have to say, you're pretty damn good at making a girl you just met a little weak in the knees." Shrugging again, she pulled him in for another hard kiss, biting his lip a little with a smirk. "Eh, it's been a long day; I'm sure as hell not going to ruin it by not kissing a handsome stranger- well, not so strange now, but you get my drift."
❤ -Fog
[text] Hey… I have a bottle of vodka and a king-sized bed. Now all that is missing is someone to share it with. ;)
Void || Open RP (A more open one to come later)
He'd been awake for twelve hours.
He hadn't said a word.
Will stood at the window to Angie's flat as he had for all those hours, unmoving, silent. He hadn't eaten. Hadn't moved a muscle. He just stood by the window and stared out into the pouring rain. Fitting weather. Even his shields were strong enough to hide his thoughts from any who would try to look into them. His eyes were dark and forlorn as they traced the drops on the windowpane. Who knew what the man was thinking. He'd been tricked into finding himself a father, the thing he never wanted to be for fear of hurting a child, and then had lost control of his own mind, passed out, and allowed that child to be stolen away to a life he now lived every night in his terror-stricken dreams.
He knew that this would always be his fault, his greatest failure so far, the loss of an infant... It was always hardest when the body he found was a child, or when he failed to save one, watched them killed or mutilated... Perhaps this was worse because he had subconsciously adopted it... her... as his own. Because he didn't know for a fact what she'd be going through, but had his own experience and his imaginations most horrific feats to go on.
This was why he never wanted to be a father.
Even when he felt a presence in the door to the room he was in, Will didn't react in the slightest.
Off to take an exam!
So like if I owe and I'll get back to you soon!!
(( By the way, bloody promo-ers, there's still a Chatzy open. http://us10.chatzy.com/29036065480787 ))