These little things remind me of you... The black lightning reminds me of us. I know you are not very materialistic but a pretty girl deserves pretty things, I just hope you think of me when you wear them..
Yours,
-G.
A brow arched at the package, it was well wrapped and she took some time in opening it. A small smile crossed her lips as she finally reached the contents there of, taking each piece out and examining them thoughtfully and then reading the note. It was no surprise who they were from and she liked the man’s taste. To show her appreciation of the gifts, she put them on and then sent a close up picture of each on her person to Game accompanied by a text.
[text: Game] Thank you. I plan on wearing them as often as possible.












