“Y-Yes..!” she squeaked out before clearing her throat. “So we can remember today.” Though it wasn’t until she was about to go retrieve her camera that she giggled, grabbing a small amount of paint in her hand to toss it at his chest.
“Though I think these will be private pictures considering how we’re dressed!” Her smile was wide, laughter bubbling up out of her. That playful streak wouldn’t leave her alone, hoping Jack would take the hint and play with her a bit.
Who said adults couldn’t have fun?
“W-were you ever thinking they wouldn’t be private?” he chuckled nervously. “They’re our pictures. Our special ones. No one else is to look at them, ever.” Now that he’d properly emphasized it (trying to hold in his own laughter as he did), Jack relaxed. “So, will you get the camera? Or do you think we need to ‘decorate’ a bit more?”
“I’ll go ahead and get the camera,” she responded with a giggle, jogging over to where she had left her articles of clothing to keep it safe. It was very precious to her after all considering who she had received it from. “Would you like to model for me, love?”
Holding the camera up, her lips pulled into a smile as she took the first photo of his mid-section, admiring his physique through the viewfinder. How is someone so sexy with me?
At first, Jack’s instinct was to cower and try to cover himself. He was a grown man, naked except for a pair of bunched-up, paint-stained boxer shorts, being ogled by someone with a camera! But after a moment, he managed to calm himself, reminding himself that this was Katelynn, who he trusted more than anyone. And it was their anniversary.
He ought to put on a good show for her.
Smirking a little, Jack struck what he hoped was a sexy pose. He remembered the day, months ago, when Katelynn had caught him posing in front of the mirror – it had been embarrassing at the time, but now he tried to think of it as inspiration.
Jack Maple 