Jackie (R1403)
The Blonde looked at her with anguish in her eyes, “You can’t be serious?!” She exclaimed
He held her gently against him.
She sighed and pulled the covers over them. Feeling suddenly exhausted from the days actions and she smiled against him his. Body warm against hers.
“I love you,” he said softly in her ear before drifting to sleep.
She had already fallen asleep she snores softly. And yet as the morning came she remained in his arms ignoring any alarm or noise or distraction.
Monty woke up a little early and yawned before leaving bed then going to the kitchen to make breakfast.
She slept soundly as he left her to make breakfast. She could smell it through her nose and she smiled In her sleep before she slowly woke. Her tail flicked behind her. She sat up slowly and suddenly she heard her phone ring. She grabbed it and answered the phone groggily she spoke, “hello? This is Jackie.” She said simply and sleepily.
It was Ry. “First off, I’m going to overlook our little fiasco. Secondly, cut any plans you might have today.”
Her expression dimmed and she was suddenly fully awake. “What do you want? And the fiasco? The time in which you planned in killing me if I didn’t listen?” She said in a monotone voice. She slipped out of bed and went to her closet picking out underwear and a bra and slipping them on as she pressed her phone between her cheek and shoulder.
“Go to your sister’s manor in Paris, France.”
“Why?!” She asked still speaking sternly. She slipped into her torn skinny jeans. And buttoned them and walked out into the living room. Seeing Monty as she talked on the phone with an angered facial expression.
“If you care about your sister, you’ll show up and let me explain when you arrive.”
Her heart almost stopped at his words and she felt her mouth dry. She nodded. “So be it then. I’ll be in Paris as soon as possible” she hung up and looked at Monty with out a shirt she threw her phone at the couch her tail twitched in annoyance.
He looked at her. “Did something come up?”
She looked up at him. “I have to go to Paris…..” She said softly. Looking up at him with worry and anger in her eyes. “My father requests it.” She said her tone more stern as she spoke
He frowned. “Do you want me to come with you?”
“You don’t have to if you don’t want to. Honestly. I’d like for you to come with me but it’s your choice my love” she said softly. And walked to him and kissed his lips delicately.