-All good! Take your time <3-

(Finished!)

Colette padded into the kitchen, her hips swaying as she seemed to groove to the music inside her head. She had a smile settled on her face, as Jace was solely on her mind. His smile was burned into the back of her mind, his hands on her hips having let the ghost of their touch behind. She busied herself in front of the stove, beginning to cook an intricate, flavorful meal. Colette perked up a bit at the idea of going out, her head turned over her shoulder as she looked at Jace. "Going out does sound quite nice.. It'll give me a reason to get dressed up a bit too," she giggled, throwing a flirty wink his way. Not to mention, it would be nice to get to know his family when she could. "And I'd be fine with your father and Morgan being there as well," she added. After all, they'd be family to her soon as well. It wasn't long before she'd finished her cooking and was reaching into the cabinets to fix them both a plate. Colette had raised into her tiptoes, her arms lifted above her head causing her shirt to raise as well. Her body was somewhat exposed, but she wasn't thinking much of it at the time.

(done with wip lol)

Colette thought for a moment before shaking her head a bit. "7 works for me if it's fine for you, and I have a tendency to be a night owl anyways so we can stay out as long as you please," she hummed, none the wiser that he'd been coming up behind her until she felt his hand on her waist. The way her body gave in to his touch was pure instinct, a soft gasp the only sound that made its way from her. What had he been thinking? And gosh did she love the boldness of his actions. There was something about the way his hands felt on her body... His voice brought her out of her thoughts, and she grinned, blushing ever so slightly. "Perhaps a bit, thank you," she admitted, relishing the feel of his body pressed lightly against hers. 'You have no idea what you do to me...' she thought, forcing herself to regain her own composure as she turned to face him. "Of course," she smiled, peering over at him as he'd began to fix his plate. Colette did the same, her heart beating rapidly inside of her chest as she went to take a seat. There was so much she could say or do if she acted the way her heart wanted to, but a part of her was nervous at the same time. Perhaps it would change a bit that night...

-Lovin this Rp sooo much-

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Colette sat down, blissfully unaware of the way she was affecting Jace. She was too wrapped up in the way he was affecting her. Every little look and touch was driving her positively wild.. Not to mention the way he'd compliment her on the littlest of things. As she'd began to eat the meal that had been prepared, she couldn't help but steal little glances towards him, admiring his every feature. Only when his voice broke through the silence did she look up with a smile. "You're welcome. I'm so glad you like my cooking," she replied, a warm feeling in her heart. A part of her had always wanted to become the perfect wife who cooked lovely meals and kept the house and children in order. To have a husband who'd come home to her each day to cherish and love her... and he would be that for her. She could feel it in her bones, her mind nearly bringing forth day dreams of the future. It was so beautiful. Colette absolutely loved him with her entire being.

Bro I typed a master piece to be logged out.

Jace finished his food gratefully always looking up every other minute to admire his wife. His perfect wife... Once he was done he raised his arms back with a stretch yawning, "Thank you princess your cooking is amazing." He didn't tease, he genuinely loved it. He genuinely loved her. Jace let go of his stretch eyes falling on hers. He kept the hold not letting it go. Her eyes were so beautiful... Grey yet soft, sweet, perfect. She was so perfect to him. Everything about her made him melt. It took everything in him to look away. His eyes landed back at his plate. He had eaten the entire plate. Smiling he grabbed his dish headed to the sink, "I'll do the dishes." Jace muttered setting his plate in the sink. Once he got her plate he washed at the dishes. He loved her doing chores for him but he would not let her overwork herself. "You can go get ready princess." He offered after finishing. His hips leaned against the counter a rag cleaning his hands. Jace opened his mouth smirking, "Come here." He murmered making a hand signal to come. When she got in reach he grabbed her hips pulling her in. He took the rag wiping her cheek. "There you go princess." He teased holding her chin in his grasp. His grasp was firm and strict. His eyes were soaring into hers... So heated, so warm, so intimate... He felt as if he could kiss her. Jace leaned in but shook back to reality pulling back. He played it off smirking, "Ill get ready too." He murmered drawing away from the embrace. Then he disapeared from the kitchen now standing within his rooms walls. His heart raced, "I had her, in my arms, so close, so ready, I could have kissed her... Why you big dummy, why didn't you do it? Her lips looked so soft..." He beat himself up in within his thoughts. Jace sighed running his hand through his hair before getting back on plan. He quickly grabbed an outfit, a black compression t-shirt and some baggy pants. The shirt grabbed his form so well... Shaping every toned muscle within hids torso.. He smirked staring into the miriror at himself. He definately had self confidence thats for sure. Returning on focus he adjusted his rings and jewlery and sprayed his colonge. "Done." He muttered to himself before leaving the confinment of his room. Jace waited at the end of the stairs for Colette. His eyes lit up when she came down the stairs.