The Leone Triplets

Right?! I always go out and buy more at the start of the season, despite my closet telling me I really don’t need them! Fall is the best. It’s beautiful here in Paris, though my photos never turn out right. 

As long as you wear them enough you can wear them down to justify buying a new pair. What’s fall in Paris like? 

Boot season is back and so am I! What’s everyone’s favorite fall activity? It’s a toss up between haunted houses and pumpkin patches for me.

I love boot season. Fall is probably my favorite time of year. I love photographing trees as their leaves change color.

At this point, she was shocked she hadn’t been outright fired. “That’s not cuz of your scar.” She reminded as she pressed her ail into his cheek for a moment. The dance… right.. she had gotten so distracted she nearly forgot that’s what got him in trouble in the first place. He was clearly some sort of glutton for punishment, because she had been anything but sweet. “You still want it?” She asked, a small bit of confusion in her tone. “Okay.” She said, her curiosity getting better of her. Walking around the desk towards him, she sat on the edge. Lifting one leg, she pressed the toe of her heel between his legs, hard. “You have music?” She was sure she was going to lose her job anyway, so she decided to at least settle the questions in her mind. 

“Not always,” he smirked. No. He’d been called a freak for many other reasons, but hardly for his scar. Well, they hadn’t said that to his face at least. His eyes stayed on Kenia as she rounded the table, and he shifted back a little to let her sit against the edge of the desk. He glanced down at her foot moved to between his legs and as he felt her pressing against him hard, his eyes closed and he let out a quiet groan.

Without even looking his hand moved to open a drawer on the desk, pulling out a remove and pressing a button, letting the music on his playlist fade in. At least his music hadn’t been messed with.