a Rafflecopter giveaway
Harrold, she makes me right giddy most days.” Her smile, something he had little enjoyed in the past, seemed to beam.
“Like the beautiful girl I married,” he said, chucking a finger under her chin and kissing her lips lightly. “You have no idea how happy I am to see you so.”She blushed a little and tried to pick up her fork again. Harrold stopped her, holding her hand.
“I do want to watch you tonight. I can sit somewhere you are less likely to see me, on the side rather than the foot. Would that work?” Veronica began to tremble again. “I suppose that might work. Harrold, I'm scared of what you'll think when you see me...in that state.” He felt himself twitch in his pants. “Veronica, I have waited years to see you in that state. I have longed to see it. Believe me when I say you will be even more beautiful in my eyes.”
She blushed again. “How can you love me so when I have returned so little care to you?”
“Because when we were young, I saw the warm heart you cased in ice. I've known it was there all along, waiting for the right hand to melt it again.”
“Who knew it would be a black one!” she said with a laugh.
This is an open group, so feel free to hit Sandra Bunino's blog and sign up.
