Re: Teen Wolf: Jackson & Lydia
I'm healed. [It was hissed at her under his breath, amusement tinging his words, but he abandoned the hem of his shirt and let his hands come to her again, this time resting on a slender waist. Yeah, he knew he had fucked up, had done wrong by her, but things had changed since then. He was different, even Lydia seemed different, and even though hew knew better than to hold his mouth and hope that all might be forgiven, there was a little bit of him that wanted for that to happen.]
You also didn't say that I couldn't. [He countered with an arch of one brow, lips curling in a smile that was positively devilish.]