Jace

Jace let his gaze fall down her body all throughout her. His mind filled with her, and only her... He couldn't bring his gaze off her, the was her waist was so small, the way her shirt grasped her being, those perfect hips, and god the way her smile lit up his eyes. "I wouldn't say amazinggg, at least not as amazing as your." He dragged on is words slurring them with a tease. But his eyes never let hers, he let her know he meant it. With his whole self he meant it. "Ill call dad now," Jace smirked slipping his phone out from his pocket. His brow and gaze hardened as he texted his father. Again there relationship wasn't the best. Quarrels, fights, arguements, any word in the book for conflit is what they had. Always ending up angered and mad at eachother in the end. Jace finsihed his text quickly wanting to focus more on Colette. He slipped his phone back down within his pocket eyes meeting hers again, "Ready sweetheart?" He gave a pouty tone as he neared her closer grabbing her chin. His thumb traced down her lower lip. So intimate, so hot, so loving. It made his heart race and his everything stir. Jace drew away smirking, he was teasing her at this point, but he wanted her. It was a raging heat within him to have her. To kiss her, to be hers, to- His mind drew away from the darker desires. That wasn't for the sweet girl to see flicker in his eyes. "Alright come on then." He said with a confidence as he opened the front door for her. He did the same with the car door, making sure she knew she was special. Jace stepped within the drivers seat closing his door and starting the car. He pulled out the driiveway switching back to driving gear and going down the corner. His hand slipped to hers holding softly. He wasn't tense, angered, nervous, he was perfect. Perfect with her...

(This is the best romance roleplay yet. Prove me wrong I dare you)

Jace

Jace rubbed circles on the back of her hand with his thumb. His grip was soft and loving but secure. If anything Jace had abandonment issues. His father always away at work, his mother working herself away at home... His mother took care of him, for the most part. Till she got ill and died... His father could have been a bit more sincere and concerned but as soon as she passes he whisked Jace away to a boarding school. Like abandoning him somewhere he won't see anyone he loves for months. Not like he loves his father but he had like his father more than the back snapping school. If you were to really examine Jace you'd find at least 5 scars that he obtained there. And when boarding school was out for the summer he was dusted off to summer camp. So Jace barely saw his family at all when he was younger. Still enough for him to hate them of course. His focus seemed to fall deeper into his trauma till he realized they were already at his dads street. Jace gripped the wheel harder with his one hand. Then he slowly pulled in the driveway. "Were here." His gaze followed to her. His gaze immidently softened. He pulled his phone out and texted his father once more before getting out and opening the door for Colette. His closed the door behind her and walked her up the proch and to the door. Jace held her hand within his securely, a bit nervously too, but securely. Then he knocked and within seconds Morgan opened the door. He had on a white hoodie and blue jean jacket over along with his fitting jeans. Jace wasn't all impressed hes seen his brother in better. Perhaps he was trying to adjust to her liking? He must have gotten her taste all wrong then. He smirked at his thoughts but quickly drew his focus back as his brother greeted them, "Hello hello! Welcome back love birdsss." His brother teased with a chirpy and very annoying voice. Yet he could see him stealing the glances off Colette. Jace couldn't help but bite his tongue. He knew Morgan would do this all night.