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 Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2017 3:24 pm
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Arianna smiled when he spoke up. She didn’t fight it with him helping her out. She gladly gave her bags to him, “Thank you, Jackson.” She huffed out softly and stretched her arms out. She followed behind him when he was leading the way to the bedroom. She smiled and nodded, “I really appreciate it, the room is perfect.” She didn’t mind that it wasn’t decorated. She brought a few things with her that she could use to decorate it and make it a little more of a homey feel for herself. She brought a few posters she’d tape up and some little statuettes to put on top of the dresser. “Good thing I have my own bathroom… I doubt you’d enjoy sharing one with me.” She teased playfully.
She followed behind him around the house, taking in everything in. He had a beautiful home for a single man. She went outside with him and smiled, “It is beautiful out here.” She stated. She looked at him, “Of course I packed a bathing suit. You never know what one may need.” She laughed and shrugged. She didn’t know about the swimming pool but she definitely wanted to jump into the hot tub. “So… Just a question… You’re a single man, right? Living alone in such a big place. What made you decide to get such a spacious place instead of something for a single person?” She looked at him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 4:01 pm
J A C K S O N ✪ JACK ✪ N O R T H
⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ❝ ASSISTANT EDITOR OF PEOPLE MAGAZINE ❞  Jackson smiled in approval at the young woman's response, heading back inside with her. He quite liked Arianna. She seemed wise beyond her twenty-one years. The blonde went onto ask him why he was living in such a big house as he was making his way around the kitchen counter. "Well," he began, thinking for a moment. "Like you, Arianna, I like to plan ahead. I'm well on my way to 30 and living the bachelor life is only nice for so long. The dream is to start a family here." He explained as he opened the fridge to grab a bottle of water from the back.
Letting the door close on its own behind him, the male then turned to face Arianna with a handsome smile before twisting off the plastic cap. "So," he started, "if I remember correctly, you're twenty-one, right?" He asked, nodding his head when Arianna confirmed and taking a sip of his water. "What are your plans? You gonna join the family business, or will you go your own way?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 4:48 pm
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Arianna followed him to the kitchen and she leaned against the kitchen counter, a small smile on her lips. She listened and gave a nod of her head, “Well… If it helps, I have to say you have aged exceptionally well.” She stated. “But I understand where you are coming from. It is always best to be prepared. One never knows what the future may hold.” She shrugged her shoulders slightly. She used her right hand to rub the top of her left hand gently as she watched the male turn to face her with that charming and beautiful smile locked on his darned beautiful face. Jackson was a gorgeous man, no matter his age.
She nodded, “You’re correct, I am twenty one.” She chuckled. However, when he asked her plans she paused. “Well, about that…” She let her voice trail off and she pushed off the counter. “My dad wants me to join the business, however doing so isn’t something I really want to do.” She brought a single finger to her lip, “Shh.” She chuckled and dropped her hand. “Honestly… I am not even sure where I want to go with my life.” She admitted. “I want to say I know… Well, I should know. I just don’t. Being in my family I was sort of raised to think that I would join the business, and if I worked hard enough could eventually be the owner.” She sighed, “Of course my dad has stated he wished he had a boy to take over instead, but he is stuck with me.”
She tucked hair behind her ear. “When I was younger I always had an interest in animals and taking care of them… So, I don’t know. Maybe a veterinarian or something.” She shrugged. “I honestly wish I had a clue.” She let out an awkward laugh. “Um… Anyways..” She cleared her throat, “What do you do when you’re not working. Clearly from your attire, you haven’t left your house."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 6:12 pm
J A C K S O N ✪ JACK ✪ N O R T H
⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ❝ ASSISTANT EDITOR OF PEOPLE MAGAZINE ❞  Jackson nodded his head some while Arianna confided in him about her dilemma, understanding completely. "You have all the time in the world to figure out what your passion is. Don't stress over it." Was all he had to say about that. Although Jackson couldn't relate, he could understand where the girl was coming from; many of his high school and college friends were still working the same shitty jobs they've been working since they were sixteen, solely because they hadn't a clue what they wanted to do with their lives.
Taking another sip of his water, Jackson chuckled softly at the blonde's statement before twisting the cap back on. "Don't be fooled, I left the house to get the mail this morning," he said teasingly, walking around the counter to lead the way to his man cave. "This way," he said, sort of expecting Arianna to follow along behind him. Jackson lead them down the hallway and up the stairs to the second floor where the master bedroom was located. The room itself was girlfriend-repellant, as Alice would say whenever she was over. Not that it was unsanitary in the slightest. It was just...nerdy. Swords from different fandoms were mounted on the walls next to his giant television set. He had three different game systems hooked up, framed and signed posters hung on the walls around the room. An entire shelving unit dedicated to several movies and video games, and another for all his records.
"Lo and behold - the man cave."
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2017 9:29 am
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Arianna scoffed slightly and shook her head, “I don’t know if getting the mail really counts as going anywhere.” She laughed. She walked behind him, following after him. When they arrived to the room, she walked in with him, placing hands on her hips. “Huh. Never you have pegged you for a nerd.” She smirked. However, her eyes glanced at some swords and her smile went away. “No way…” She let out. She quickly moved over to it, eyeing it in awe. She quickly looked back at him.
“No way… I am jealous now! Game of Thrones Damascus Oathkeeper Sword replica! It is beautiful. You’ve taken good care of her, she is in absolute perfect condition.” She turned back to it, a wide yet beautiful smile planted on her face. “This replica alone is like… seven hundred dollars.” She huffed out. She personally loved Game of Thrones. Secretly of course. Although, now someone knows her secret. However, it seems to be a fellow lover of the game as well. “I would kill to have the replica.” She laughed some. “I have wanted to ask my parents so badly, but I was always worried about being judged. Since you know my father… He is a man of business.” She shrugged her shoulders. She glanced around at the posters, “You even have a signed poster!” She exclaimed, “Jeez, you’re like the most perfect man in the world. A mix of absolutely gorgeous, handsome and completely nerdy. I love it.” She smirked.
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