𝓒𝓻𝔂𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂

                                  there was something about the way she just collapsed into his charm that had his normally cocky demeanour just intensify. his smile a little more lustful, his eyes a shade darker. and all the australian singer can do is let out a low chuckle,  “i’m glad you think so,” he hums walking into his kitchen to fetch some wine glasses.                             she was sweet, too sweet, there was nothing to chase or work for which was both in his favour but ultimately going to be boring in the end.  ( fucking asshole )  but none-the-less, he’s taking the wine from her to pour the liquid into the glasses.                                         “– i know it’s such a shame,” he says focusing on the drink,  “missed seeing the little face.”

Adella

For all the times we watch Disney movies with our furry children, A disney princess obviously needs a cup fit for the tea she drinks.

Merry Christmas 

Merry Christmas baby girl

addie,

i usually get manicures, but i figured that you could paint my nails for the lizzo concert.

by the way, we’re going to a lizzo concert.

merry christmas.

             and just like magic he had another girl at his door, had the last one long gone ??  –barely a couple hours had passed.  he smiles charmingly at the raven haired beauty standing there clueless in his doorway, bottle of wine in hand. and instantly he’s heading over to her in this confident little saunter.                                           “well hi there baby girl,” he was known for pet names, every girl got one ( many shared the same one ) but he always had one of each pet name in his grasp at each time.                         “i think wine makes everything better,” he said leaning down to kiss her cheek, his hand moving to her free one and guiding her in.  “how about i get us some glasses…”