7 Minutes In Heaven

Jonas
"Er.... perhaps not..." I said slowly, looking out the window

Grace: "Okay." I shrugged. We got to the park and I hopped out of the car.

Jonas
I got out of the car, bringing my beer with me "There's a rock shelf we could sit on, close to here..."

Grace: "Lead the way, I've never been in this part of the park before."

Rome: Can you make eating spaghetti sexy? Jen just did. I smiled.
"I . . . I can't remember. You're distracting, too," I add it to the list of things Jen is good for.
I finish up my plate and wish I'd lit some candles.
"Is it too bright in here? If you want . . . I can turn the lights of," I chuckle softly.

Jonas
I nodded, leading her to a very quiet part of the park. The trees were thick here, and there were brambles in certain areas. But when you pushed past those, there was a rock shelf perfect for sitting on

lol silly Jen.

Jen: "No lights would be nice." I batted my eyelashes innocently. "Like how there aren't lights in a closet." Like during 7 Minutes in Heaven.

Rome: "Dark closets? I'd say beds and candles are a hell of a lot better," I lowly murmur.
I lean in closer to her, eyes blazing. Jen is suddenly looking a lot better closer to me than sitting across from me. Actually, I'd say she'd even look a bit better under me as well. With no shirt on.

Jen: "Beds, candles, and bodies. Bodies alone," I said, my voice hardly a whisper. Meaning, nothing on the bodies. Maybe a rubber, but nothing more.
Rome's body.
With nothing on it.
Mmm.

Um... I don't mean to be annoying, but...

...

Grace: I sat down on the rock. "Good choice of place. They won't see us here."

Jonas
I nodded "Thanks" and sat next to her, simultaniously handing her a beer

Grace: Good thing it was twist-off. I took a sip, and wondered what was a safe topic to ask him about. Hmm.

Rome: I let out a slow breath, daring to lean in a bit closer so it comes out on her neck. I try to keep her eyes glued to mine, since below the waist something is sticking up, and as usual, it's still embarrassing.
I wiggle an eyebrow, and lick my lips.
"So, Jen, would we be . . . Friends, now? Because, I'm ready for the next part when you are," I move my hand up her back, feeling the line of her bra.

Jonas
I twisted the top off of a beer as well, taking a gulp "So..."

Boneeeez you'll have to lead on this, we don't have to skip, but I don't do stuff like this usually. BW has more practice with it, so yah. You lead.

Jen: I smirked in amusement. "I've been ready, though I've never tried this on stools...."

Grace: "So what do you /actually/ like to do? Not play with flowers."

Jonas
"Drink... play the bass..."

Grace: "Oh. So you're a musician? Do you play in a band?"

Jonas
"No" I admit "I do play, but not in a band. Not for money or anything, even. Just... I don't know, for something to do"

Grace: "Oh. So you sit at home and play bass and drink." That sounded incredibly dull.

Jonas
"I do /now/" I said, putting probably a little too much emphasis on the word /now/. My life used to be anything BUT dull...

Grace: "You shouldn't emphasize words if you don't want me to ask," I said gently, a small smile on my face.

Jonas
I chuckled "Sorry, forgot about that.'

Grace: "What are safe topics?"