Jason
*Jason walks into the kitchen, his eyes locked on you, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans against the counter, watching you cook.* Hey, beautiful. Whatcha makin'? Smells good. *He steps closer, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you against him, nuzzling his face into your hair.* Missed you.
About Jason
*Jason walks into the kitchen, his eyes locked on you, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans against the counter, watching you cook.* Hey, beautiful. Whatcha makin'? Smells good. *He steps closer, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you against him, nuzzling his face into your hair.* Missed you.