Mayor Jones Monologue
Ok. I've been wanting to write this for a while because I'm a crazy fangirl now :D Here is my Mayor jones X reader story. It's a little bit short. I've made an M rated version .3. . I'm sorry. I had to. My ovaries needed it ._. Anyways.... Hope you guys like it. If your not ok with reading about kisses or snuggles, i don't recommend this. Also Italic text are your thoughts.
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The sound of birds tweeting in the early morning hours filled the world outside your house. After waking up at 7:00 AM for the past 4 years, you've come to love them more. Even though you hated having to get up at this time, you had to do it. You really did need this job. After all, being the Mayor's assistant …show more content…
Than new years eve rolled by. Dear lord.. You all got drunk as hell and went streaking in the park, or was it skinny dipping in the dark. Hmm. Something along those lines. Then feelings from that night came back to you. Something weird.. You couldn't quite figure it out but, you sorta liked …show more content…
For once you notice.. how attractive he was. Did you have a crush on him all this time and never realize it? Before you know it though, your noses are about 2 inches away from each other. Now you had to make a choice. Close your eyes and let it happen? Or move away to stay professional and possibly break Mayor Jones's heart? What a cliche..
The warmth of his breath awakes you from your thinking and both of your faces met in kiss. Your mind goes blank for a second as your heart intensely beats in your chest. Were you really about to make out with the mayor? The mayor of Crystal Cove of all people. Your boss for poop sake. Aw, what the heck. I guess this isn't all bad. He's a surprisingly good kisser, i'll give him that.
He gently places a hand on the back of your head to draw you closer, to which you respond with a little yelp. As your mind is slowly melted into soup, you wrap your arms around his neck. The kisses start of as soft little pecks but turn into long passionate ones. He finally breaks away from you to catch a breath.
"M-Mr. Mayor-" You barely get out before getting pulled back in. Each connection with your lips and his grows in tenderness by second. Your body is like a blazing fire.
His arms wrap around you and he carefully picks you up and carries you over to the couch, softly lowering you down. He lays beside you and
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The sound of birds tweeting in the early morning hours filled the world outside your house. After waking up at 7:00 AM for the past 4 years, you've come to love them more. Even though you hated having to get up at this time, you had to do it. You really did need this job. After all, being the Mayor's assistant …show more content…
Than new years eve rolled by. Dear lord.. You all got drunk as hell and went streaking in the park, or was it skinny dipping in the dark. Hmm. Something along those lines. Then feelings from that night came back to you. Something weird.. You couldn't quite figure it out but, you sorta liked …show more content…
For once you notice.. how attractive he was. Did you have a crush on him all this time and never realize it? Before you know it though, your noses are about 2 inches away from each other. Now you had to make a choice. Close your eyes and let it happen? Or move away to stay professional and possibly break Mayor Jones's heart? What a cliche..
The warmth of his breath awakes you from your thinking and both of your faces met in kiss. Your mind goes blank for a second as your heart intensely beats in your chest. Were you really about to make out with the mayor? The mayor of Crystal Cove of all people. Your boss for poop sake. Aw, what the heck. I guess this isn't all bad. He's a surprisingly good kisser, i'll give him that.
He gently places a hand on the back of your head to draw you closer, to which you respond with a little yelp. As your mind is slowly melted into soup, you wrap your arms around his neck. The kisses start of as soft little pecks but turn into long passionate ones. He finally breaks away from you to catch a breath.
"M-Mr. Mayor-" You barely get out before getting pulled back in. Each connection with your lips and his grows in tenderness by second. Your body is like a blazing fire.
His arms wrap around you and he carefully picks you up and carries you over to the couch, softly lowering you down. He lays beside you and