studdedmuses:

 

           ”I’d like to see him try..”

     [ She knows she’s being more
     than slightly stubborn, but
     his tender kisses disrupt
     her rational thinking. A
     sigh sifted past her lips. Of
     course. ]

           ”проклятье..
      — I suppose then we should
   make this memorable..”

     [ She smiled. She had to, no
     matter how sad it seemed. It
     was always risky, their line
     of work. In the worst case
     scenario.. No. He would return.
      Kisses fluttered along his
      jaw, betraying her unease. ]

            [ james’ neck craned slightly, the
            locks of hair that sat out of place
            falling to one side. a content smile
            appearing on his face. this was nice
            and exactly how he wanted to spend
            his final day here ]

           "—… He can try and hurt me.
                       You can’t say that doesn’t bother you"

      [ james pushes himself up from the
      bed, wrapping long limbs around 
      the red head with a soft sigh, lips
      moving back to her neck, trailing
      soft bites across the skin. he wanted
      to enjoy it, who knew whether he’d
      come home ]

               "“Мое сердце всегда будет принадлежать вам,
                                 возлюбленные. Никогда не забывайте, что.
                                                             Даже когда я давно прошли.”