John and Marlena were upstairs in their penthouse getting ready, at least attempting to since they would distract each other once in a while. They were suppost to have arrived at Kate and Romans 15 minutes ago, and they would have made it to, if John hadn’t insisted that they shower together. As Marlena bent …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
The Jarlena Journal 