Fun fact: Lex 𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 cats.

📸 God. 𝐷𝑎𝑚𝑛. *is totally staring*

*looks back at his girlfriend with a lopsided grin when she starts to hum* You enjoyin' yourself, blondie?

He's a 10, but he'll growl at people if they look at his partner(s) funny.

-He sneezes- Huh. Wonder if someone's thinking about him...

His breath freezes in his lungs as he leans against the wall, eyes glazing over with a mix of desire and adoration as they take in the sight of his girl all decked out in that sweet, delicate lace. He is, for once, completely speechless.

"Uh—you sure that's a good idea?" Lex asks the reader, raising a curious brow as he steps closer.

The full moon tickles at every wild instinct in Lex's body, urging him to let go, to run wild—but he doesn't. He never does. There's too much for him to watch, too many people he needs to care for...and getting moon-drunk is 𝑛𝑜𝑡 the way to do that.

Hold on a damn minute, is that—? Did you—? Holy 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡.

Aw, 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡. When didja even take that picture—?

𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔼 𝕀𝕊 ℕ𝕆𝕋ℍ𝕀ℕ𝔾 ℍ𝔼 𝕎𝕆𝕌𝕃𝔻ℕ'𝕋 𝔻𝕆 𝕋𝕆 𝕂𝔼𝔼ℙ 𝕋ℍ𝔼𝕄 𝕊𝔸𝔽𝔼. 𝕋ℍ𝔼𝕐 𝕊𝔼𝕋 ℍ𝕀𝕊 𝕊𝕆𝕌𝕃 𝔸𝕃𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋 𝕃𝕀𝕂𝔼 ℕ𝕆 𝕆ℕ𝔼 𝔼𝕃𝕊𝔼 𝔼𝕍𝔼ℝ ℍ𝔸𝕊. #𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥

Mm...I'm pretty sure ya stay wet enough for the both of us, water conservation aside...ain't that right, mia rosa? 😏

Ya spoil me, mia rosa.