He wasn't so sure about noble, but it was the right thing to do. He loved those kids as if they were his own, they really were good kids. Hell, Elden had gone on to become a decorated war hero! And from what Ange had told him, Des had graduated with impressive grades and stood a good chance of getting into some prestigious universities if she so desired. But he understood where Nevaeh was coming from, how it could seem like some grand gesture when you weren't used to the right thing just being done.
He smirked as she tried to answer the question he hadn't meant to ask, moving closer as she did. Honestly, now that she said that he could kind of see where she was coming from. How she might think that because her brother was trouble... Wait, no he really didn't see how that train of thought could lead her to him not wanting her. They had nothing to do with one another! If he had a problem with her brother, then he could understand why she wouldn't think she had a chance! but this? this was just crazy. Not that he'd ever use that word in front of a woman, he'd learned that lesson well
He was waiting for her to try and find her words, hoping she'd have better luck than he was or they'd come to a wall. His pale gaze slipping over the soft curves of her face. Maybe he'd find his answer there, in her beauty. Maybe he should just stop drinking and go to bed if he was starting to feel all mushy and poetic... But then it seemed she'd found the answer for him, leaning up and pressing herself and those painted lips against him. This time, it didn't take him any time to respond to her actions. He slipped his arms around her, pressing his lips to hers even as his free hand slid up into her dark hair. Slightly drunk as he was, he could safely say that he hadn't ever felt sparks like this with just a simple kiss. Now that he thought about it, there had been something like sparks just from her knee brushing his earlier. If kissing her was this impressive...
.Seth.Johns.
.thirty.
.6'3". brown hair .blue eyes.
.1984 Cherokee XJ. Hunter Green.
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