Realistic or Modern Organized Crime

[No More Pretending]

(Ooooh yeah. You're right.)

She wrapped her arms around him tightly, pressing as close as she could. "I think you're the most handsome man I've seen."

 

[Zemfro]

He laughed, "You're too good for me. But enough chit chat how about we actually dance." He says as the music plays on in an upbeat tempo.

 

[No More Pretending]

She giggled and started dancing along to it. It was wonderful to be so close again.

 

[Zemfro]

As the day went on they finally took a break and decided to sit down nearby, "So what do you think? Should I grow a moustache or keep it clean like this, babe?" He says with a little grin, "Give you a little kiss every single time?" He laughed.

 

[No More Pretending]

She smiled a bit. "I think a moustache would be swell, but I don't care as long as I don't get uncomfortable when we're necking."

 

[Zemfro]

"Well true. It might just feel like a broom is trying to sweep you up." He chuckled, "It may look good but it won't feel good." He laughed.

 

[No More Pretending]

She giggled. "So you'll shave clean for now?"

 

[Zemfro]

"Of course." he chuckled, "I always liked the feel of being cleanly shaven anyways." He looked around the room and sighed, "So...I know this may be bad timing but I have to ask. Do you want me to move in? Or would you like to move in with me?"

 

[No More Pretending]

"I just got my house done, so I would like you to move in, if that's okay with you."

 

[Zemfro]

"Its fine. It would be better to move anyway. Just in case they try to attack at night they'll just be breaking into a empty place." He nods.

 

[No More Pretending]

She giggled.

 

[Zemfro]

He sighed happily, "You're laugh is so infections hun." He laughed with her.

 

[No More Pretending]

"I'm glad. It makes you smile, and that's all I want to see." She grinned at him, crooked smile wide.

 

[Zemfro]

Alex kissed her head, "Cmon. What say you come to my house and pick which items you want in the house and which ones you want out."

 

[No More Pretending]

She giggled. "We'll have to decide that together."

 

[Zemfro]

He smiles, "Exactly. And whatever we don't want, I'll just sell it." he nods, "But be warned there are multiple couches and other items with guns stuck to the bottom so don't be so surprised if you find some."

 

[No More Pretending]

"That's going to be a fun game to play," she said, laughing softly.

 

[Zemfro]

"Indeed, Which brings me to my next point. Maybe you should learn how to shoot a gun. Just for protection of course." he nods.

 

[No More Pretending]

"I know how to shoot," she said. "Used to go hunting with my father."

 

[Zemfro]

"Oh...well...then I guess that settles that." he laughed.

 

[No More Pretending]

She smiled. "Guess I just need a place to keep my gun."

 

[Zemfro]

"Well lets go find out. You can keep whatever gun you want, if you find it." he says as he stands up.

 

[No More Pretending]

She smiled. "Are we going to do it today? Or are we going to wait until tomorrow."

 

[Zemfro]

"Why not right now? We have all the time in the world." he laughs. "Isn't it great to date your boss?"

 

[No More Pretending]

She laughed a bit. "It certainly is."