It pinched her heart to know such thoughts lingered. Mary cocked her head. How much more before her throat threatened tight and her lips ghosted his ear with her secret? Snaking her arm around his shoulder, she pressed ( fingers feathery light ) against the curve of his back, beckoning him closer to rest her brow against his.
‘ Ah come ‘ere for you, me boy an’ Ah’ll be ‘ere for a while. Ah reckon Ah need a small vacation–what do you think? ‘
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