ThugWorkout wrote:
Henry saw the fear in her face and couldn't help but smile. "Don't worry, I'm not proposing again, that was fucking scary, I think these pants might need an extra wash tonight." He joked, standing up and taking her hands, tugging on them gently so she stood up to. "And I mean it, even if it's days, weeks, months, years, I'll be waiting for you, okay." He ketbhisnhands rest in each side of her face, hesitating before finally kissing her, a soft sweet single kiss to her lips.
Mila grinned uonstnhim. "Find, no old man jokes for either of you, I promise!" She stuck her tongue out and then leaned against the bar in between both of them, Ryan to the right of her, Zane to the left. How could Zane keep such a straight face and act as if he was Ryan's best friend when earlier that morning he'd been kissing her. He was really good at faking it. She glanced at his hand and bit her lip, having to close her eye to gain some composure, before grabbing the shot glass and downing it.