> caught my attention. My lips curled up in a smile, as I gave Jasper Whitlock a nod of my head.• Yes. Let's get out of this white colored >

> little hell, Jasper Whitlock. Please. •I tugged myself up into his lap, with a little giggle. The man never ceased to amaze me.• Where >

> do you have in mind, Jasper Whitlock?

Vegas, Jasper Whitlock? That would be...so much fun. •I was bubbling up with excitement...pure excitement for this and us...for an escape >

> from Alaska. My gaze danced between Jasper Whitlock's orbs and I smiled widely. He and I would get away from here, and to where there >

> was life...lots of life.• Yes, Jasper Whitlock. Vegas would be amazing. We can hunt before we go. •I was nodding right along with my >

> words, and I could see Jasper Whitlock even begin to grow excited about leaving. We both needed it. We both needed to leave from here.• >

> I love you, Jasper Whitlock. This is going to be perfect.

•A rambunctious little giggle slipped free and I slipped into Jasper Whitlock's lap. I dropped my needs out beside him, as arched into >

> Jasper Whitlock's form with absolute need for the man I love and adore. My head found the crook of his neck, and I brushed my nose along >

> Jasper Whitlock's alabaster flesh.• When do we leave, Jasper? I say the sooner the better. What about you? •A grin danced across my >

> brims, before I nipped softly Jasper Whitlock's throat.•

•As Jasper Whitlock tilted my head back, and said those words, I let out a delightful little squeal. I was beyond ecstatic to hear those >

> words come from Jasper Whitlock's mouth. Not packing meant I'd get to go shopping, and that was always a delight. New clothes were one ~>

> of the thing I looked forward to getting...that and new shoes. My hands found the sides of Jasper Whitlock's face and I stole yet >

> another kiss from him, before I mumbled softly.• Yes, Jasper Whitlock. Let's go. I'm ready when you are.

•With ease Jasper Whitlock had lifted me up off the bed, and we were headed out the door. Vegas bound. That's what we were doing. Where we >

> were heading, and I was beyond excited. My hand slipped into Jasper Whitlock's and we were on our way. I smiled deviously, because I >

> could already see what Jasper Whitlock had up his sleeve, and I was going to have a hard time containing my excitement. This would be >

> one of the most memorable trips Jasper Whitlock and I would take...•