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Jameson Bond / / Location: Court of Miracles / / With: Addy EddieTeddie (Also Dante & Jayde Writer_Princess53284 Salma Amaris Echo Primrose ) / / Mood: entranced
Jameson's heart was pounding into his ears as the girl's gaze met his own. It was one thing when he was just looking at her, but completely something else when she started looking back. His ever present mask of charm fell as he took in every detail about her he could. The way her eyes sparkled in the dim light, how her long blonde hair tumbled around her shoulders, the sprinkle of freckles that graced her flawless skin. His stomach started to feel like there was an entire heard of horses running around, butterflies would have been an understatement. He had never felt this way before about any woman and he had been around the block a few times in that respect, but her... she made him feel more than he ever had before with just a glance. She gave him a timid smile and waved in his direction and his heart melted into his feet. He had heard of love at first sight and laughed at it, saying it was a fools dream to believe in such a thing, but now it seemed he was the fool. While their eyes were locked, nothing else seemed to matter. His aching side and head seemed to completely disappear like magic. Well this is new. Jameson thought as he tried to bring himself back to reality. He probably should have felt more of a fool than he did, but there was nothing he wanted more than to walk confidently across the room and brush a rouge strand of hair from her face while wrapping his arm around her delicate figure and pulling her close to his chest.
My chest. Never in Jameson's life had he felt embarrassed or exposed without a shirt on, it was rather pleasant to look at, but in his moment he felt like crossing his arms and running to find a shirt or a sheet or really anything to cover up his bare skin. He almost didn't notice that the other girl in the room was also staring at him, jaw dropped as the knife she held slipped out of her hand. It took every ounce of his self-control to rip his eyes away from the blonde and focus them on the other people in the room. He had to keep telling himself to keep his eyes off of her while simultaneously pulling his ever charming front back up. "Well," he squeaked out before clearing his throat and trying again, "Well, yes, it's me. Were you expecting someone else?" He smiled and chuckled slightly before letting his eyes dart back towards the blonde again. Was he seeing things or was she even more beautiful now? His gaze lingered probably a few moments longer than it should have before he made his eyes train back on the girl in black. She seemed like she knew him, but Jameson had no recollection of their ever meeting. Though his feelings were all out of sorts thanks to Blondie over there, so there was a possibility he did know her but just couldn't remember.
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