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Toronto Recording Artist Leo Vance Releases Single "ALRIGHT "
Toronto Recording Artist Leo Vance Releases Single “ALRIGHT “
Canadian Hip Hop Artist Leo Vance releases his new single “Alright” to fans just before he takes the stage at Canadian Music Week, Canada’s much anticipated and leading music festival.
The talented artist on the rise is ready to perform his new track on CMW’s stage. After spending time writing and working in the studio, Leo released “Alright” March 29th 2019. Upon it’s release, “Alright” took…
Toronto Recording Artist-Leo Vance Releases Heart And Soul With “Interlude” EP - Motion XI Exclusive
Toronto Recording Artist-Leo Vance Releases Heart And Soul With “Interlude” EP – Motion XI Exclusive
Released August 31st 2018
Leo Vance, 22 is a recording artist from Toronto, Canada and burst into the scene a year ago with his debut album The Legend Begins. He was nominated for The Break Through Artist Of The Year Award at the Canadian Urban Hip Hop Awards in Toronto in May 2017, and won his first industry award for the album.
A visionary, artist, writer and music producer Leo has been…
Leo Vance, 22 is a recording artist from Toronto, Canada and burst into the scene a year ago with his debut album The Legend Begins. He was nominated for The Break Through Artist Of The Year Award at the Canadian Urban Hip Hop Awards in Toronto in May 2017, and won his first industry award for the album.
A visionary, artist, writer and music producer Leo has been honing his skills since the age…
This is my first story for my Daddy Gibbs x Mom Reader series. I’ll be doing. Enjoy.
This gif isnt mine.
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, digging the Dancing Queen
A smile hit your lips as you turned towards your daughter Malia, flashing her a cheeky grin you began singing along with Mamma Mia’s version of “Abba’s Dancing Queen.”
Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
You come in to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music's high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
“Mom you’re a dork.” The seventeen year old groans rolling her eyes that were an exact replica of her fathers.
“Oh come on Mallie aren’t you going to sing?” You encouraged using the nickname she’d received from Jethro the day she was born.
With a reluctant sigh she began singing in perfect harmonies with the song.
You are the Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing Queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, digging the Dancing Queen
Malia took your hands letting her twirl her and completely let yourselves go.
Being a special agent meant people usually thought of you as a stern tight faced woman while in actuality you were vibrant and full of life.
Malia was a lot like her father strong, determined, brave but there was also a gentleness and maturity about her that most kids her age wouldn’t reach until later in life.
Jethro had arranged a system when Mallie was little and had you go home earlier to pick her up from school on most days.
Those days weren’t necessary anymore with her being a junior in high school and having her own car.
You and Jethro preferred having one of you at the house when she got home you were usually the culprit considering he was needed at the office more.
You're a teaser, you turn 'em on
Leave them burning and then you're gone
Looking out for another, anyone will do
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
“It looks like you two are having fun.” You stopped mid-step to find your husband standing in the doorway staring at the two of you with a crooked grin.
“Daddy!” Malia squealed rushing over to Jethro who instantly placed his arms around her pulling her into a hug.
“Hey kiddo.” “How was school?”
“It was fine. We dissected frogs in Biology today.” She stated wrinkling her nose in disgust causing you to chuckle.
“What?” “ The smell was terrible.” “Oh trust me. That’s nothing compared to what your father and I have to smell on a regular basis Pup.”
“So how was your day?” the silver haired man asked throwing his arm around you as you came over to his other side.
“It was great apart from the grouchy old man that wouldn’t let me out on the field today.”
You grinned peaking up Jethro who pulled you into a gentle kiss.
“Ewww. You guys.” “Gross!” Mallie whined trying to pry herself out from between your bodies.
Gibbs pulled away staring down at his daughter with a smirk.
“Looks like somebody feels left out.” “Daddy what are you do-?”
“Ahhh.” “Nooo.” “Stop please!” she squeaks as Jethro had her pinned to the floor tickling her relentlessly.
You had a beautiful family you mused as you watched your husband and daughter continue their tickle war.
Malia was 5’2 with a slender petite frame, creamy ivory skin, Jethro’s vivid steely blue eyes and a head of long flaming copper waves for hair.
“Okay you two settle down.” You scolded letting out a squeak when a strong hand grabbed your ankle dragging you down into the pile of flailing limbs and squeaks of laughter.
“J-ethro get off me.” You groan staring up at the Marine who was straddling you onto the floor.
“No can do.” “Not until you’ve received your punishment for calling me a grumpy old man.” He purrs flashing a grin of perfect white teeth.
A flash of red came into your line of sight as Mallie jumped on Jethro’s back causing the pair too topple over.
“Traitor.” The marine replied staring up at his daughter who was currently laying on his chest.
“Mom gave me life.” “Its only natural I take her side.” She grins.
“Yes!” You exclaim fist pumping in the air causing the teenager to roll her eyes.
Mallie climbs off of her father allowing him to stand. He takes one of your hands yanking you onto your feet as well.
Your e/c gaze met Jethro’s steely blue one as you both glanced down at your daughter who was fast asleep between the two of you on the couch.
Your eyes landed on the clock on the wall it was eleven.
Vance had given the two of you the weekend and Monday off meaning you’d all be able to spend quality family time together.
You needless to say you were quite excited and Jethro was as well.
He flashed you a warm gaze his expression told you he was going to attempt to wake the sleeping “monster” between the two of you. “Mallie. Wake up Kiddo its time for bed.” He coos his voice holding a much gentler tone then people at the office would have ever expected to hear coming from his mouth.
“I-ts wa-rm.” She whimpered curling deeper into your side. Mallie was like you in the sense that she was always freezing and had a very bad habit she’d picked up from you stealing Jethro’s sweatshirts.
The old marine didn’t mind he thought it was sweet that his two girls shared that little quirk that was entirely your own.
“Alright kiddo up we go.” He says effortlessly lifting the sleeping teenager into his arms and carrying her to her bed for the night.
He came back a few minutes later flashing you a soft smile.
“I think its time we head to bed as well Mrs. Gibbs.” “If you insist. “ A squeak of surprise filled the room as he reached down lifting you into his arms like he’d done with your daughter a few minutes before.
“My legs aren’t broken J.” You whined as he carried you up to your bedroom.
“Shhhh.” He hushed pressing a gentle kiss on your lips as he set your smaller form on your side of the bed.
Gibbs stripped down to his boxers before crawling in bed beside you.
He pulled you into his strong arms letting your head rest comfortably on his chest.
The marine held you protectively in his arms one of his hands ran up and down your back periodically as you lay like that.
Not speaking just taking in the warmth and familiarity of being together.
Having experienced the horrible things that come with your line of work.
It was nice being able to be a normal couple once more not having to worry anything apart from the sleeping teenager on the other end of the hall.
Jethro let his fingers play with your long h/c locks enjoying the soft silky feeling between his fingers.
“Y/N?” his voice filling the empty silence. You glanced up at him meeting his steely eyes that were full of emotion.
“ Yes J.” “I just wanted to say thank you.“ “Thank me?” you questioned staring at him in slight confusion.
“Thank you for putting up with the countless shit. I put you through on a day to day basis.
Thank you for loving me and our daughter unconditionally.
“Thank you for giving me something. I never thought. I’d have again.” “A family.” “ Thank you for giving me the chance to be able to embrace fatherhood again.
“Thank you for letting Shannon and Kelly become an important part of not just your life, but our daughters as well.”
“You’ll never know how thankful. I am to have a woman like you in my life.”
“I just want you to know that. I love you and I’m thankful for you.” “Everyday.”
You felt the tears brim your eyes. Jethro took one of your hands in his placing delicate kisses on each individual knuckle.
“I love you too Jethro. Thank you for giving me the chance to embark on this adventure with you.” “ You’ll never know how much.”
“I love you.” You replied your voice thick with emotion. A watery laugh escaped your lips as the tears began to fall.
“Hey… Hey… none of that.” “ No tears.” He whispered cupping your face into his large hands pressing tender kisses on your face.
“For every tear that falls. I’ll add another kiss.” He chastised.
“Jethro stooop. That tickles you whined. Releasing a giggle as he pressed you down into the mattress.
“I just love you so much.” He growled teasingly pressing more kisses onto your face and neck causing you to erupt into a fit of giggles.
You stared up at the normally gruff marine whose steely blue eyes were twinkling with mischief and love.
“A real man wont just stand by when he sees his woman in tears.” “ He’ll do anything. He can to make her smile.”
“Well it’s a good thing you’re a real man than isn’t it.” You giggled as he pressed his lips to yours in a tender kiss.
“If you’re a real man. “ What does that make me?”
“My Dancing Queen.” He growled pulling you into another kiss.
Gibbs strode into his house letting out a weary sigh as he left his jacket and car keys on the table.
It had been a long stressful day at the office but the team had finally wrapped up a case.
It was a rare occasion. Vance had requested that the entire team take a week off knowing how hard they had all been pushing themselves the past few weeks.
The sound of a faint noise caught his attention stalking into the living room he felt a tiny smile raise the corner of his mouth.
His blue eyes landed on you swaying your hips and singing along to Whitney Houston’s “ Dance with Somebody (Who Loves Me)”.
“I wanna dance with somebody who loves me.” You sang. A squeal hit your lips as you felt strong hands grip your hips.
“Someone’s home earlier than normal.” You purred feeling your face grow scarlet at the prospect of being caught.
“The case finished quicker than any of us were expecting.” The marine mused matter-of-factly.
Your husband let out a sigh letting his head rest against your shoulder. “Well, I’m glad you’re home. I missed you.” Being a best selling author had its perks, but being stuck at home when you weren’t touring while Jethro was gone drove you absolutely mad.
“Missed you too.” He croons placing a gentle kiss against your cheek.
“There’s food on the stove if you’re hungry.” “That can wait.” He states tenderly taking your much smaller hand in his large one and leading you upstairs.
You cuddled into Jethro’s chest taking comfort in the warmth and safety you found there.
His rough calloused fingertips traced up and down your spine gently.
You felt your cheeks stain pink as thoughts of just a few hours ago crosses your mind.
“Baby?” You reply the words escaping your mouth softly.
“I love you.” “I love you too Y/N. “ “ More than you’ll ever know.” He admits honestly.
“Now try and get some rest.” “I want to be able to enjoy our week off for as long as we can.” “Our week off?” You giggle.
“Of course. I’m not going to waste one second of getting to show my beautiful woman how much. I love and appreciate her.” “Especially after tonight.” He emphasizes a cheeky grin lighting up his usually stern face.
“You’re terrible you know that.” You gasp playfully shoving him in the chest.
“Never underestimate the power of a Marine.” “Ugh.” You sighed rolling your eyes as he presses a tender kiss to your mouth.
“Are you going to sleep or keep us up all night with your relentless teasing?” You never replied you were already fast asleep.
The older man let out a sigh before falling into the same fate knowing his week off would be one he’d truly enjoy.
