Danny Jones

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This is for Georgina1324605013

I woke up on my birthday wrapped tightly in the one and only Mr Danny Jones' arms. He smirked at me and kissed me softly.

"Happy Birthday Beautiful" he whispered in his sweet morning voice.

"Thank you Jones" I replied with a smirk and playful glint in my eyes. He smirked and began tickling me.

"D-D-Danny s-St-stop it" I forced out while laughing. He chuckled

"You know how calling me Jones turns me on" he raises an eyebrow at me

"Does it?" I replied innocently

He growled in my ear and rolled over so he was hovering over the top of me. He began softly kissing me on the forehead, then cheek, then the lips. He started to leave soft kisses along my jawline towards my neck. He started singing the lyrics to Beautiful Girls are the Loneliness while kissing my neck and shoulder in between each line. He then moved up and kissed me passionately on the lips...

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Me and Danny were just laying in each other's arms with the blankets loosely thrown over us.

"I've got something for you" he whispered while kissing my forehead

"What??" I asked sitting up with the cover wrapped round me

He leaned over and pulled out an envelope from his draws

"Open it"

"What is it?"

"Just open it" I slowly opened the envelope not breaking eye contact an when I looked down I saw two first class tickets to Hawaii

"OMG DANNY THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK TOU!!" I shouted and hugged him tightly and gave him a passionate kiss

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We are currently walking on a beautiful sandy beach in Hawaii and the sun is just going down. Danny had his arm around my waist pushing up my top and drawing shapes on my bare skin. We stopped and just looked out to sea and watch the sun set.

"It's beautiful" I said

"Yer it is but you are a million times are"

"Aw thanks" I knew I was blushing feverishly so I looked down. I felt a finger lift my chin and forced me to look into his eyes. He slowly leant in and kissed me slowly and passionately.

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