@WannaGetADrink -- our few days a case; pizza a drink it screamed us; and maybe familiaring ourselves with this idea it would prove that Jay remembered he hadn’t let her go.
@WannaGetADrink -- be a disservice for us not to do a take out.” He said it with confidence now, as he waited for her to be done, no pressure just us hanging out; see where the night was going to take us now. “ As much fun as a good vending machine snack is, I think we need real food.” After
@WannaGetADrink -- we both know I’m not going to leave your side unless I can help it or you tell me to go.” A promise a intimate promise so in his tone with the way his eyes looked and stared at her as if he was taking her in completely now.
@WannaGetADrink -- it in his tone now. As his hand continued to laced through her own. Now his cards right he had every intention of spending any minute with her.
“ Hails, you know I am a man who plays cards right and
@WannaGetADrink -- to ask if I can crash on the couch?” This was him saying he didn’t want to leave her. Not after seeing her again.. And now those cards were in her court how far she’d let me in.
@WannaGetADrink -- my fingers fully through hers. “ So we’ll end up at the airport together?” An excuse to sit together until our bodies were practically forced to part ways again. An uneasy feeling because unknown when we’d see each other again.
“ I have a hotel but would it be presumptuous