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 Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 8:48 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T Satisfaction marked Jared's face when Layla complied and he glanced down at the record, shrugging. "Maybe he just really likes his meatloaf," he said with a chuckle. "Either way, the guy's a ********' legend." The older male smiled at the girl before leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to her lips, resting a hand on her waist. He had been wanting to do that since she walked into the tattoo parlour. "Come on, I'll grab my strings and then we can get outta here." With a handsome smile and a wink, Jared took Layla by the hand and lead the way towards the counter where the packs of guitar strings were kept. He greeted Dennis all the same, with a hug and friendly exchange of words, before his things were bagged and ready to go. "What time do you have to deliver that cake by?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 9:11 pm
 xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Gladly letting Jared kiss her, Layla smiled and wrapped her hand around his while following him to the counter. Walking out of the music store, Layla stuffed her hands back into her pocket's due to how chilly it was outside. "3, but I've gotta get going so I can shower and get ready." She explained, pulling a hand out of her pocket to grab Jared's hand once again as the two walked down the street back to his work. "It's a 20 minute drive, probably 30 with traffic so I've only got like an hour and a half to do everything." Layla sighed, she probably would have to skip doing her make up so she could put the client's cake together, stick a few wooden rods down the middle and assemble a huge box. "But I defiantly will come back for that tattoo though." Said with a devilish smile.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 9:51 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T "Then you'd best get a move on. You don't wanna be late," he said while they walked down the sidewalk hand in hand. He just smiled when Layla said she would be back on time for her tattoo before turning towards her and wrapping both arms around her waist. "After my next appointment, I'll whip up a quick sketch of what it is that you want. It'll be beautiful, I promise." The older male dipped his head once more to reconnect their lips in a kiss that was longer than the last, and perhaps the most passionate since the night they hooked up. Jared moved his hand to rest it against her neck, thumb brushing along her jawline to her earlobe. He soon pulled away before pressing his lips to her forehead. "I'll see you soon." And with that, he turned with a smile and headed into the parlour.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 10:15 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Pulling her car keys out of her pocket, Layla nodded her head while wrapping her arms on Jared's shoulder the second he wrapped his arms around her waist. "I trust you." She smiled before their lips connected once more, it lasted a lot longer then what they've experienced before and it felt a lot more real unlike the others which were more like lust. "Bye." Layla smiled back and unlocked her car then got into it. Biting down onto her lip, she shook her head at her ridiculous thoughts and headed towards her apartment.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 11:19 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T It was seven minutes to five. Jared didn't have a worry about Layla being late, she seemed like a punctual young woman. He had finished her sketch a while ago and had his equipment sterilized and ready to go. Upon hearing a soft 'ding', Jared leaned back in his chair to see who it could be and was glad to see that it was indeed Layla. "Hey," he greeted, waving her over. "Here's the finished product. Hope you like it." The male slid the paper into Layla's view. He had obviously adapted Layla's original design to coordinate with his style, and it looked amazing. "Once you're ready, I'll just get you to remove your sweater and have a seat in the chair over there," he directed.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 11:34 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Layla had gotten stuck in traffic due to it being almost 5 o' clock and everyone was getting off from work, she was a little stressed she wasn't going to make it on time to Jared's work, but somehow she made it with 5 minutes to spare. Walking into the place, Layla set her keys and phone on the counter. Walking towards Jared when he waved her over, she looked down at the sketch he drew. "I love it." She smiled, it was beautiful and was exactly what she wanted. "No one is coming over here right?" Layla asked with a hit of worry in her voice. All she had under her sweater was a bra, although she didn't mind Jared seeing her, she didn't want anyone else looking at her. Pulling off her sweater, Layla let out a breath quietly to herself. "I should have worn a shirt." She mumbled and sat down on the chair Jared directed her to.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 11:43 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T "Nope," Jared said absently as he stood at the counter with his back facing to Layla. Grabbing a pair of gloves along with the second copy which he had traced, he then turned around and was kind of surprised to see Layla sitting there topless. "Well if I ******** up, it's on you," he said teasingly with a smirk before sitting down in the stool beside her chair. He did his best not to ogle and to just focus on the task at hand; pasting the traced image onto Layla's arm. "Where on your bicep do you want it?" The male asked, after she had displayed her arm for him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 12:02 am
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Getting up from the chair once Jared told Layla she could, she walked over to the large mirror with her arm out so she could get a better look of it. It was amazing, "I love it so much," Layla told Jared, and wiped a single tear from her eye. Now she had a reminder of her grandma on her for the rest of her life. "It's beautiful." She added, turning back around, she sat back down in the chair so he could wrap it. "Thanks for not messing up." She teased the brunette. Once he was finished, she stood back up and put her sweatshirt back on. "How much do I owe you?" Layla asked, preparing to give the male a big tip.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 12:16 am
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T He was happy that Layla loved his work and just laughed when she teased him. "It was my pleasure," he replied with a smile as he removed his latex gloves and tossed them into the trashcan. Jared put on a serious face as he pretended to think about her question for a moment. "Fifty bucks and a topless make out session because you looked ridiculously hot." He answered with a mischievous grin, moving towards Layla to wrap his arms around her waist which was unfortunately back to being clothed. "I'm off in an hour, so if you want you can take the keys to my apartment and make yourself comfortable," he suggested. "That is, if you don't have any prior engagements," he added. He wasn't sure if Layla had plans for this evening. Either way, he didn't mind.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 12:54 am
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Rolling her eyes at Jared's answer, she pulled 2 fifty dollar bills out of her back pocket and handed the both of them to him. "You're offering me the keys to your apartment already? Oh Jared, you don't even know me yet." Layla teased in a lower voice, pulling her lip between her teeth. Unwrapping his arms from her waist and walking over to her belongings. "But I'll see you there." She smirked, and stood on her tip toes to press a kiss onto his lips. Waiting for the male to hand her his apartment keys, she checked the time on her phone then pushed it into her back pocket.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 2:28 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T "I know you well enough," was all he said to that. With a smile, Jared nodded and kissed Layla back before she was on her way.
He decided to hit the grocery store and the liquor store before he went home to pick up a few things. His fridge was bare and in dire need of some company. For dinner, he bought steaks, potatoes, and asparagus, as well as a few things for him to snack on due to his cupboards also being empty. At the liquor store he picked up some wine and beer before he was on his way home.
His hands were full as he made it through the door and he headed straight into the kitchen to put everything on the counter for the time being. Taking off his jacket, Jared then walked into the living room and saw Layla sitting on the couch watching tv. "I see you've made yourself at home," he commented with a soft smile.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 3:19 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Getting to Jared's apartment, the first thing Layla did was plop herself on the couch and click the tv on. There was a cool show on for awhile but then it had ended so she was stuck clicking through the channels. Hearing the front door open, Layla assumed Jared was done and off work. Listening to him set some stuff in the kitchen, she looked over to him when he walked into the living room. "Hey." Layla smiled back at him.
"There's nothing on anyways." Layla sighed and stood up from the couch, "Can I borrow a shirt? It's warm in here." Layla asked and headed down the hallway to Jared's room. Hopefully he'd follow her and she could pay him back with the topless make out he wanted.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 3:39 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T "I have Netflix," he informed. "It's hooked up to the Xbox One." Jared took it upon himself to grab the remote and switch inputs for Layla before taking the Xbox controller and turning on the system. He merely nodded his head in acknowledgment while he signed himself in. "Yeah, you know where they are." Jared went through his apps and such before going into Netflix and leaving the controller on the couch for Layla to use while he would cook dinner. Before doing so, however, he decided to get changed as well and proceeded to walk down the hallway after Layla. Pulling off his shirt as he entered the bedroom, the male headed over to the dresser that Layla was currently scavenging through and grabbed a pair of sweats.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 3:54 pm
xxx ❝ w h e n , x m y x t i m e x c o m e s x a r o u n d x . . . ❝
❝ l a y x m e x g e n t l y x i n x the x c o l d x d a r k x e a r t h x . . . ❝ Grabbing the first shirt from the drawer, Layla pulled her sweatshirt off and set it on top of the dresser. Backing up from the dresser, Layla grabbed a hold of Jared's hand and pulled him closer to her as she laid herself on his bed. "Can I pay you back now?" She asked, with a devilish smile displayed on her lips. Dropping the shirt on the ground, she pulled Jared down onto her and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I like you." Layla whispered before placing her lips onto his.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2017 4:30 pm
" there is no perfect. there will always be struggle. you just have to pick who you want to struggle with. " J A R E D V E N N E T T Unbuckling his belt, Jared pulled down his fly and was about to drop his jeans when suddenly Layla took his hand. He turned to look at her and instead let his eyes roam down her chest and torso, his breath nearly hitching in his throat. There was a certain tone to her voice when she asked him that and accompanied by that mischievous smirk of hers, Jared just chuckled. "Of course," he answered, moving with Layla onto the bed so that he was hovering over her. She circled her arms around his neck and he laid a hand against her arm, turning his head to kiss the skin gently. "I like you, too." He said in a voice just above a whisper, kissing Layla back. Slowly, Jared slid his hand over her bra and down her thin waist, deepening the kiss as he went.
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