He reached over and took my hand, lacing his fingers through mine. He toyed with my fingers for a while, then brought my hand up to his lips and kissed them slowly, one by one.
“What did you want to talk about tonight, Kelsey?”
“Uh…” What the heck did I want to talk about? For the life of me, I couldn’t remember. Oh yeah. I shook off my reaction to him and braced myself.
“Ren, I would kind of prefer it if you would sit across from me so I can see you. You’re a little less distracting from over there.”
He laughed at me. “Okay, Kells. Whatever you say.”
He slid a chair across from me and then sat down. Leaning over, he picked up my foot and brought it up to his lap.
I twitched my leg. “What are you doing?”
“Relax. You seem tense.” He began massaging my foot. I started to protest, but he just gave me a look.

Auteur: Colleen Houck

He reached over and took my hand, lacing his fingers through mine. He toyed with my fingers for a while, then brought my hand up to his lips and kissed them slowly, one by one.<br />“What did you want to talk about tonight, Kelsey?”<br />“Uh…” <i>What the heck did I want to talk about? For the life of me, I couldn’t remember. Oh yeah.</i> I shook off my reaction to him and braced myself.<br />“Ren, I would kind of prefer it if you would sit across from me so I can see you. You’re a little less distracting from over there.”<br />He laughed at me. “Okay, Kells. Whatever you say.”<br />He slid a chair across from me and then sat down. Leaning over, he picked up my foot and brought it up to his lap.<br />I twitched my leg. “What are you doing?”<br />“Relax. You seem tense.” He began massaging my foot. I started to protest, but he just gave me a look. - Colleen Houck




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