Jones smiled, loving the sound of her giggling. "What is it?" He asked, tossing on a shirt. He wore some worn jeans (as usual), some sneakers, and a shirt with a nice jacket. It felt nice to get out of those haunting clothes.
"Something about..." She blushed and then started giggling, covering her mouth, "That's embarrassing!"
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis
Jones smiled, loving the sound of her giggling. "What is it?" He asked, tossing on a shirt. He wore some worn jeans (as usual), some sneakers, and a shirt with a nice jacket. It felt nice to get out of those haunting clothes.
"He's got the clap, and she's never had it. Now she's shouting." Clara shook her head, "Some people need a permit to reproduce, and some should be forbidden." She rolled her eyes and held out her arms, wanting Jones to hold her again, "I promise I have nothing wrong with me, seeing as I haven't been with a man."
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis
Jones laughed, walking over to her and putting her arms around her. "I'm pretty positive i'm fine too." He started rubbing her back gently, giving her a kiss.
Clara kissed him back, letting her fingers go through his hair again. She knew he liked it, "I would so love to just spend the day completely holed up with you, but I would really love to go see my kids now, if you're done."
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis
Jones grinned, the feel of her fingers were welcoming. He kissed her lightly, nodding at her request. "I'm still your body guard. Just say the word and I have to follow without question. I'd even carry you there with the right amount of convincing... don't get any ideas."
"I don't think it would take too much convincing," Clara laughed and turned to follow Jones out the door, "And even though you're my bodyguard, you are also my boyfriend, I want to know what you want to do and what you need."
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis
"On the clock I'm absolutely fine with your agenda. Off the clock..." Jones put his arm around her. "I'll tell you exactly what I want." He said with a smile. Once they exited the hotel, he looked over at her. "Would you like to take a car?" He asked.
Clara nodded, though she usually walked to the hospital she didn't want to lose Jones in the people. She knew she would get stares and strange looks for holding on to Jones rather than walking confidently like she usually did. A car would spare them the looks.
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis
Jones nodded, hailing a taxi as it drove by. He let Clara climb in, then went in himself. He told the man where to go, and then leaned back, holding on to Clara.