"You're everything that I see I want your high love and emotion endlessly…just hold on we're going home"-Drake
John sat in the car as it slowly crept through traffic. Soft jazz played on the radio as he lost himself in his thoughts. Things had been hectic every since the fall of HR. He constantly felt like they were all struggling to keep their heads above water as wave after wave of chaos crashed over them.
Eventually the storm passed and all that was left was calm.
He glanced to his right and looked at Joss as she was looking out the window. They had just had a wonderful uninterrupted evening. They had come so far together as comrades, friends, and lovers.
He had been around the world and been in the company of many types of women but he only had eyes for Joss. He could settle for a dispassionate romance to pass the time but he didn't want that. He wanted a woman who could give him endless amounts of high levels of love and emotion. He wanted a woman that cared about his mind and soul, he wanted a woman who wasn't afraid to put him in his place when he stepped out of line. Most of all he wanted a woman who would hold onto him and never let go.
Ever since he first meant Joss she managed to keep his eyes on her in one way or another. Her loyalty and personality had left a mark on him and he couldn't just move on and dismiss their connection.
When their friends found out about them he was sure they were all wondering how he managed to make a good girl like Joss love him. But that was the beauty of what they had together, it didn't matter to them if everyone could see what they had, all that mattered to them was what they shared in their private moments.
He let a smile spread across his face. Jocelyn Carter was defiantly a good girl to the world but when she was with him she was everything he ever wanted. She was the woman that he loved and if he was lucky enough she could be the woman that became his wife one day.
The traffic was starting to clear up and the car began picking up speed. He reached across the consul and interlocked his fingers with hers.
He glanced in the rearview mirror as they passed the wreck that was holding up traffic. He turned his eyes back on the road ahead. As the traffic completely broke he veered the car off the ramp toward their exit and headed home.