Valentine's 2019
James, despite the fact that he always swore if he was UP at 6am, someone was dying. Was in the shower promptly at 6:05 to be ready for Nat to come in from her run at 7. He wasnt dressed to the 9's, but had changed into his version of dressed up. No missions today, no training, no trips to the range. He slid his leather jacket on and stood with water and hot tea ready at the door until his red headed half goddess came in.
"Hey," he said to her, pausing the sweep her up in a deep kiss, lifting her to him, ignoring the sweat, honestly enjoying it in a way.
"Go get ready, wear something you will be happy walking in. You need a new formal outfit, swimsuit, and lingerie to match of course." He stole another kiss. "If you desire then we can get matching dress for me as well, and hit any accessory stores, but we need to be ready for dinner at 7."
