Your lips are soft like silk,your touch rough like obsidian,your pleasure my own
I live to complete you and destroy you
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Howard called us to the meeting room
To discuss the sandpiper case,the table was a rectangle shape with many chairs all occupied except one, jimmy was late
again
Running could be heard from the halls getting louder by the second then the doors busted open presenting Jimmy gasping for air
" sorry I'm. . late " the exhaustion expressions and tired looks was enough to shut him up,he didn't want to be kicked out of the deal
( The only person that seemed to care that he was there was Howard, and
Howard seem to be happy today for some reason )
" Come, sit here " Howard pointed to a sit beside him with a unreadable expression while looking at the documents that Jimmy gave him
Humming a tune
Jimmy makes his way to the chair beside Howard and sits anxiously
" Jimmy can you scoot closer? " Howard said without having to look away from the documents,it seemed that Howard was particularly happier then usual
Howard placed his hand on his leg and rubbed circles on his pants calming him down, Jimmy remembers rambling to Howard about his stiming and how certain things calmed him down, Howard played it off as if he was showing him the documents cause he knew Jimmy didn't want anyone knowing how stressed he was, and how Howard didn't want anyone knowing how soft he actually was
They where quite the opposite,and opposites attract
