01-19-2011, 11:31 AM
OOC- J'adore pwns Jacob anyday! This makes me this of Jason Derulo's What If...
The next few hours were bursting with a passion that J'adore had not experienced in a long time, if ever. He was certain this meeting was fate. He couldn’t tell the future, but that's just the beauty of the world, let things come, good or bad. The sun rose on the pair still in the meadow, with rosé rays. The snow had disappeared from their bodies yet had stayed thick a metre from them. They were covered by a thick black fleece J'adore had stored in his bag for emergencies. Not that this was one that was just luck. He knew little of her, but still thought she was amazing. She had been very forward at the first, but he didn't mind that, he kinda liked cutting to the chase. Valinta shifted in her sleep, she would probably wake soon. He smiled and cuddled back up to her, burying his nose in her mane. It was a warm morning and J’adore sincerely hoped that meant the snow was departing, but little did he know that it wasn’t and it would only harden things for them. And little did he know what problems this rendezvous would cause. He yawned again and drifted back to sleep.
The next few hours were bursting with a passion that J'adore had not experienced in a long time, if ever. He was certain this meeting was fate. He couldn’t tell the future, but that's just the beauty of the world, let things come, good or bad. The sun rose on the pair still in the meadow, with rosé rays. The snow had disappeared from their bodies yet had stayed thick a metre from them. They were covered by a thick black fleece J'adore had stored in his bag for emergencies. Not that this was one that was just luck. He knew little of her, but still thought she was amazing. She had been very forward at the first, but he didn't mind that, he kinda liked cutting to the chase. Valinta shifted in her sleep, she would probably wake soon. He smiled and cuddled back up to her, burying his nose in her mane. It was a warm morning and J’adore sincerely hoped that meant the snow was departing, but little did he know that it wasn’t and it would only harden things for them. And little did he know what problems this rendezvous would cause. He yawned again and drifted back to sleep.