Re: Lucy & Jaimeson
Her words just stroked that flame of desire, his smirk growing as she threatened to not let him touch her ever again. "Of course I'd notice, the house would be quiet!! You wouldn't be nagging me every three seconds. Jaimeson did you take out the trash, Jaimeson did you feed the dogs, Jaimeson this, Jaimeson that," he said mockingly. "Fucking good riddance," he finished, throwing arms up in the air, as if he were done with her. He wasn't done, not by a long shot, but he was trying to get her to run out of there so he could catch up to her, apparate back to the living room, and... The rest was history.