@thewhippedsalvatxre
Damon was more than happy to acquiesce, kissing his girlfriend and winding his arms around her waist. “Dinner? You can tell me how things have been since I left…” He was sure she’d finished a few jobs just as he had; a hand lifted to her jaw, turning her head just the slightest so he could kiss along her other cheek.
Her lips curl upwards for a moment as she’s kissed, her arms lifting to drape around his neck as she presses against him. ❝ Dinner sounds great. At home, though. I have no interest in sharing your company. ❞ She hums, tilting her head to give him more access as he begins to kiss along her cheek, a soft sigh escaping her.

















