He tried very hard to hold back the smirk of joy that formed when her hand brushed over his. He stared at her, thinking. Maybe he thought that he was the lucky one. "Hmmm...it's going to take me a while to come up with another word, you know," he said slowly, trying not to look down at their hands as well.
Instead, he leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her lips. Nothing overly demanding, just...a kiss. Ugh, it was his birthday. He was allowed to do this right? Without feeling guilty?
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
