--- michael darling + nanette hastings ( @prxcticalmxgic )
‘ lookin’ good, princess. ’ his words were occupied with a low appreciative whistle as he leaned against the brick wall on the outside of the packed club. he didn’t even try to hide the fact that his gaze swiveled over the blonde. what was the point when he’d done a lot more than seeing ? after being deprived of so much in his life, he definitely didn’t plan on continuing down that trek. as swiftly as he’d lift a wallet, his arm reached out to snake around nanette’s waist, pulling her close as he leaned in to murmur: ‘ wanna take a ride with me ? ’












