𝒜NNIE .ᐟ
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𝒜NNIE .ᐟ
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mhm. my girl. 😉

he’s moving slightly and gently lifting her up, while his lips moved with hers. the kiss could last forever and he wouldn’t complain.


jordan kept his arms around her tightly but not too tight, though he used one hand to gently play with the end of her hair–between his index finger and thumb. he’d stay like that for as long as she needed it. needed him. and he didn’t want to admit it, thankfully he didn’t +

he kept her in his embrace, held her close to his body as their warmth combined in the closed space they shared under his comforter. it was a perfect temperature, comfort. his heart beat quickly, in a new way and he could only mentally curse at himself–tell it to stop. but +

“you would’ve been cancelled if you forgot those.” he teased with a just a hint of seriousness, sending her a wink to let her know it’s all good and playful–no reason to be embarrassed. drink on the table as he reaches for his meal. “yeah, it is. for most things anyway.”


she sounds surprised. yes.

no one else he’d rather kiss either. his hands on her hips and snaking around her waist; his lips on hers.


he’s already making out with the 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 by the time midnight finally hits.






