Croc's cell was more livable. The water was clean and it didn't smell like butt anymore. He watched his tv and felt Jacky's arms snaked around his neck from behind. He smiled
"Hey there, gorgeous.." He purred
"Hey handsome.."
He grabbed her and held her in his lap.
They kissed each other passionately
"When and if we get out of here I still have my place to go back to...you're staying with me..we could be happy together..." Jacky said softly
"We...We could be a family.." Croc replied with a happy loving sigh.
Croc couldn't wait. He was tired of being in a room with no windows making it seem as if time was a luxury he couldn't afford. Well...that time came.
Jacky unlocked her door and held Waylon's hand as he followed her inside. She led him upstairs to her bedroom, the comfy king sized bed. Waylon grinned showing his teeth as she shut the door.
Should I do a lemon for my next chapter?? Comment if I should :3
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The Wrong Type Of Love
FanfictionJacky had been causing trouble in Gotham for years since she was sixteen...she'll soon get what she deserves with a little something..
