Jacket

One of the vigilantes that kicked the shit out of the Russian mob back in the 80’s. Engaged to @FearMistress 12/24/18 Penned by #DeadlyDalek

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Masked Vigilante. Left Miami after the got shot and his girlfriend was murdered, destroyed the Russian mob in Miami. Angry, violent. Fights with a bat, hammer or a machine pistol. “Do you like hurting people?”

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@FearMistress — said with a soft smile as he pulled back from her lips.

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@FearMistress - gave her a soft kiss on the cheek.

“How’s your arm honey?” He asked gently as he tenderly placed a calloused hand on her other cheek, turning her face to look at him.

Before she could answer though, he leaned in again, stealing a long kiss on the lips.

“Missed you.” He —

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@FearMistress “Mhmm.” He says, reaching over to his bedside table and pulling a small, crushed object on a chain off and holding it out to her.

“Here. Guess what it is.”

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@FearMistress “I will never say no to chocolate.” He chuckled, leaning down to peck the crown of her head.

“If you’d shift, I have a small thing for you as well love.” He said, a sly smile forming

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@FearMistress Jack grinned, nuzzling into her and kissing her neck lovingly.

“Mmm I love you... that’ll be a wonderful thing to do together tomorrow morning.”

He held her tightly, inhaling her scent deeply.

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@FearMistress “Oo, who is it?” He asks, peeking up slightly as he slowly pulls away from her lips.

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@FearMistress “Those were a lot of big words.” He murmured, nuzzling her lovingly.

“Can you rephrase that in English?” He asked, half jokingly.

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@FearMistress — his pocket.

“Know anywhere walking distance we can get that all?”

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@FearMistress Jack’s nose dripped in the cold. sniffing, he pulled out the crumpled and smudged piece of lined paper. Squinting to read his atrocious hand writing he mumbled: “more baby food, a box of replacement ornaments for the ones Janey shattered, and milk.”

He put the paper back in—

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He snuggles up to a still sleeping @FearMistress , draping his arm over her stomach.

“Happy birthday beautiful.”

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@FearMistress He smiles, his hand sliding down around her waist as he holds her close.

“I love you both honey.” He whispers, resting his cheek on her head.

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“Ow....” @FearMistress

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@FearMistress “Good.” He smiled, walking over to her and hugging her with an arm as Janey made grabby hands for her mama.

Jack kissed her temple. “Honey you know I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t think it was best.”

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@FearMistress “There’s no way that she’s gonna get hurt.” He smiles, picking her up at the bottom of the slide and spinning around with her.

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@FearMistress He knows she is.

Jack gives her a ‘what do you think’ look, before taking Janey back and letting her go down the slide again.

“She’ll be fine honey, don’t worry so much.”

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@FearMistress “She’s literally indestructible. And we want her to be well adjusted, right?” He asks gently, handing the toddler back to her mama.

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@FearMistress Jack could feel Richard roll his eyes at Jaclyn’s worry, but ignored it, scooping up Janey and smiling at her.

“Was that fun sweetie?” He asked with a smile as he returned her to her mother.

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@FearMistress He takes her hand and pulls himself up. “Well, at least we know it’ll hold Janey.” He says.

Once on his feet he walks over and packs up the packaging the slide came in.