𝕭𝖊𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖑
*Fitzgerald wrote once...
“Two souls are sometimes created together and in love before they’re born.”
I never understood such a statement. After all I’ve never truly known love.
I was a child whom grew in deception and deceit all his young life.
@Jessica_R_Lucas *I speak in a low tone as my eyes come back to your ocean hues.*
I’m afraid there’s things about my past you don’t even know. Things I left and never intended to reface.
𝕱𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝕿𝖎𝖊𝖘
“You see I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there trying to forget the sad things that happened to me.”
- F. Scott Fitzgerald
@Jessica_R_Lucas *Your words bring me back to the now. Your eyes as piercing as ever have me consumed in this moment and nothing more.
I give you a faint smile in response.*
I’m not sure there’s healing in store for someone like me, my love.
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@Jessica_R_Lucas *before I can finish I’m interrupted as the waiter approaches with both our pints. My mind leaving the trail of words there as he tells us the orders are coming out soon and if we need him to simply shout.
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@Jessica_R_Lucas *I couldn’t help but laugh as I remove my jacket. Shaking my head with a known grin as I glance up at you.
Your demeanor going from firm and assertive to eased at the instance*
Is it just me that needs to relax, my love? It seems to me that you need a bit of relaxation as well.
@Jessica_R_Lucas “Very well, follow me”
*She speaks, her soft smile turning into a tight line she turns in her heels leading us to our table.
I lean into your ear, murmuring.*
Your demanding nature might cause her to fall to her knees.
@Jessica_R_Lucas *A grin contorts over the corner of my lips as I remain silent. Leaving you to control the conversation.
The hostess shifts her innocent eyes from me to you as you command her attention and a snicker slips from my lips as she steps back with both menus.*
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@Jessica_R_Lucas *You grip your hand around my arm. Tightening your hold on me as we meet the entrance of the restaurant you’ve chosen for us this evening.
I glance down at you, raising a curious brow as I reply*
And what might that be, my lady?