Josephine is a photographer with Marvel studios. She has been working with them since the first Iron Man movie when she was just an intern at 18 years old. She is now one of the top photographers working closely with the cast. While working on Age o...
Jo woke up to butterfly kisses on her face. She couldn't help but smile as one landed right on her nose. Lizzie leaned down, giving Jo a proper kiss on the lips before whispering "Good Morning."
Jo smiled gently, opening her eyes letting her eyes fall upon the woman that laid beside her. Her morning eyes traced every inch of Lizzies face, the sun peeking up behind her illuminated her like a true angel. Lizzie could only stare in love as she watched Jo meticulously examine every inch of her face and eyes nearly reaching her soul. Jo did this every morning afraid if she didn't she would miss something. Lizzie was beautiful as ever her face was begging to become fuller but her bones still sculptured her face. Lizzie leaned over burying her face into the crook of Jo's shoulder before muttering "Take a picture it'll last longer."
Jo rubbed her back before whispering "I plan on it."
"What time are you getting ready for tonight?"
It hit Jo like a bus of bricks. Tonight was the premiere of Black Widow. Something Jo had to attend alone partially due to Covid and partially due to the fact Lizzie still experienced random bouts of 'morning sickness. "Two." Jo looked over at the clock "Why don't I take you out for a brunch date? We haven't had one of those in a while."
Lizzie smiled "Where are you taking me?"
"Blu Jam Cafe?"
Lizzie smiled brighter as she kissed her wife before standing up walking into the closet to change. Jo laughed to herself before rolling out of bed changing as well. Once they were both changed Jo asked "Okay my love. Which car shall we take today?"
"What are the options?"
"Uhm... the Bronco, the Prius, the Jaguar, the Camaro, the Porsche, the Impala, I'm not letting you in the other two and the motorcycle is a no."
"The impala." Lizzie smiled
"Are you sure? Well get noticed."
"I'm sure." Lizzie nodded a big smile on her face
"Well then let's go get the old girl." Jo smiled, the couple walked through the path in the backyard going to where the secluded car garage was. It had one of those stone driveways with the grass in the middle to make it less obvious. They didn't was to take away from the beauty of where they lived so Jo talked with some of the best creative directors she knew to accomplish what she wanted. Jo opened the door for Lizzie before going to the driver's side, sticking the key in then turning the car on. It roared to life eager to go in the road. It was truly one of the most beautiful cars the couple owned. A black 1967 Chevrolet Impala with a deep red interior.
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Secretly Lizzie loved it because she loved the way Jo looked driving a stick shift. The car rumbled through their neighborhood before roaring along the main road. Jo was an incredible driver; she always seemed to know where everyone was around her. She moved about the LA roads like a born native. When they arrived Jo expertly parallel parked the boat before helping Lizzie out. The two wore dark shades and masks to try to keep people from recognizing them immediately. They knew odds were they would meet a few fans but it was more the paps they were concerned about. They walked in and Jo pushed her sunglasses up letting them pull her blonde locks away from her face "Two please."
