As the bus pulls up outside the park, my smile gets bigger. I look over at Jackson just watching me. “I hope to make you this happy every day.” Jackson wraps his arm around my waist, I lean into him and give him a quick kiss.
“You do make me this happy every day,” I tell him, as we step off the bus. Pulling the map and camera out of my bag, Jackson takes a quick selfie of us with the park behind us, and then looks at the map with me. “Where to first?” I ask him.
“I don’t mind, when did you book to see Mickey?” he asks, looking at his phone as it beeps.
“Tomorrow, I thought if we get to the door before it opens we won’t have to wait too long,” I tell him. I thought if one morning we come early we can meet him and then carry on with the day.
“If we do the Pixar side today then, and then tomorrow we can come early to the other side, see the parade there too.” Taking my hand in his, we start walking to the Pixar part of the park.
I look at the smile on some of the children’s faces, it’s like they are in a magic land but I’m the same. I look at one kid dressed as Woody and his sister as Elsa from Frozen. It’s so cute.
“This is one hundred percent a place for kids.” Jackson says pulling me closer to him. “So do you see kids in your future?” he asks kissing my neck.
“Yes, I would love to have a family one day, but at the moment I think I enjoy practising making them.” I give Jackson a wink, and he starts laughing.
“I’ll practice every day, I think that we might even have to practice four or five times a day,” Jackson tells me, and I can’t stop laughing at him. Men and sex, they can never get enough of it.
“Come on you sex machine, I want to go on some rides,” I say as we continue walking into the park. Without thinking we both walk to the right and start our day.
Sitting down on the grass, we wanted to sit at a table, but the place was so busy fifteen minutes waiting and still nothing. In the end we decide to get a takeaway and we sit on the grass and eat. We've been on so many of the rides, they aren’t really big ones as this is a place for children to have fun, but that didn’t stop me screaming. Jackson was the same, I think that it makes it a little more fun. After we eat he really wants to watch some car show that is happening in an hour.
“I can’t believe how hot it is here.” I turn to Jackson as I spray some cool water on my face and legs. “Do you want some?” I ask him, shaking the can in front of him.
“No, I’m good.” He passes me a burger. “So you have to tell me something about high school, Ashley,” Jackson asks taking a bite of his burger.
“What would you like to know?” I ask. I mean there is a lot to say, but I’m not going to tell him everything, I have to keep some things a secret.
“I don’t know, were you a good girl, or the naughty girl?” Jackson asks.
“I was good at high school and then did the whole adventure thing at Uni, dated a biker which was good, then a musician which was not so good,” I tell him taking a sip of my water, looking around at everyone. There is no way I am telling Jackson that he is the first boyfriend that I’ve had, that has a full-time job, and a clean place to live.
“To be honest I really didn’t think you would give me a chance. I’m not saying this in a bad way at all, because I really, really like the way you look, but we are…” Jackson stops to think of the right word to say.
“Different,” I say.
“Yes, I don’t want you to be pissed that I think that,” Jackson adds quickly, and I think that it’s cute that he always wants me to be happy.
“I’m not. I thought the same thing, but then you just would not give up, so I had to give you a shot.” I give him a smile, and he starts laughing.
“Well the moment you stepped on my foot, I was gone, I was staring at you the whole night,” Jackson tells me, there is no way that I’m admitting to doing the same thing, but I can have some fun with this.
“Oh really, so what were you thinking while you watched me dance?” I ask him.
“Trust me it was not that you weren’t dancing with me, but there were a few things that I was hoping I could do to you,” he replies, and I look at him for a moment, he didn’t want to dance with me.
“And why didn’t you want to dance with me?” I ask him. I love dancing it’s like my favourite thing to do at a party.
“I can’t dance, why would I do that to myself?” Jackson takes my empty things from me and then helps me up off the grass.
I place my hands on his shoulders. “Well who will I dance with when the slow sexy songs come on? Who will pull me close to their body?” I ask him, in a little whisper.
“Me, and me only. All sexy dances are mine, and I’ll figure out how to dance with you,” Jackson says leaning closer to me, putting his lips on mine.
We walk to join the line for the car show, I really don’t know how this is going to be entertaining for a grown man, but he has been raving about it all day.
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Yesterday was so much fun, the Car Show was really good. I was amazed at what they did. Jackson loved it that much he said that if we have some time today, he would love to go to watch it again. He was that happy I said yes to him it was like I had just given sweets to a little boy.