[She watched it - felt it - his lips brushing her her knuckles - and any argument she had left absolutely disappeared.
She would probably regret it later, but -
Was it so wrong, to want a smidgen of happiness?]
Go on, then. [The voice was small and the smile she gave him crinkled at her eyes, a degree of pleasure and amusement that hadn't lit her face in a long, long time.]
no subject
She would probably regret it later, but -
Was it so wrong, to want a smidgen of happiness?]
Go on, then. [The voice was small and the smile she gave him crinkled at her eyes, a degree of pleasure and amusement that hadn't lit her face in a long, long time.]
Be mine.