<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Saturday, January 11th, 9:00am</strong></span><br/><em>The Cathedral, Antigone's Room</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://pmcdeadline2.files.wordpress.com/2018/09/davis.png)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Barthaholmew Alvin Creed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15290256#msg15290256)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Jean and shirt<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Listening in<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Antigone<br/><hr/><br/><br/>He liked her blushing even if it was blue.  It was amusingly nice.  To think he had that effect on someone…hell anyone for that matter, especially her.  He listened to her<strong><em>his idea of surprises were ok, she didn’t mind, he could get her small gifts and flowers she was ok with.</em></strong>“First date and consensual sex…planned ok.”  Their firsts would have to be planned their after she was open?  He blushed<strong><em> ‘she wanted to be prepared for sex…what did that mean?!?’ </em></strong><br/><br/>“Ok wait…what if we don’t know if the baby will take?  I don’t want anything to happen to you first we…you are pregnant then you are not?  You are sure?”  He asked thinking she was considering them being together and her being pregnant by him?<br/>It was not that he was against it, not at all but he never had a real girlfriend much less someone thinking of him being the father of their children.<br/><br/>“Whoa?!?  I don’t want anyone else Antigone…you might but I am sure I just want you.  Having too many people in our trysts…is a headache waiting to happen and a mess…too many emotions too much heartache.   Sharing who gets what time when.  No thank you.  If you feel you need to be with someone else you need to tell me.  That is truly one surprise…I don’t want!”  He didn’t realize what was going on at the compound had affected him so.<br/><br/>He smirked as she wanted him to call her by name and that was fine.  This was…official then.<strong><em><strong> ‘Wow.’ </strong></em></strong><br/>“Yes, my dear sweet Antigone.  You are unique to me, there is none like you, Yes. You will be my Antigone of course.”<br/>He smirked not having a pet name before.<br/><br/>“If you see me as your Hunk you may. But…My Barry sounds nice too!”  He moved to kiss her tenderly in spots.  He looked down at her waiting.  He wouldn’t press, but just as she was about to move into him she shifted so her cheek hit his lips.  He couldn’t help but chuckle.  That was what he got for trying to be greedy.<br/><br/>“I am sorry Antigone.”  He said moving to shift her body not letting her move this time he moved her so that her head was in his lap he wasn’t thinking given his arousal if that was the safest place for her head right now but at least he could hold her, see her and caress her cheek as he looked down at her.  The back of his hand was against her cheek and he saw no other save her.  It was right there in his eyes when he looked at her.<br/>