Um…It looks like a—oh! It looks like a bunny. Aww, that’s so stinking cute.”
The sun melted the cloud a bit, like cotton candy in the heat. Eventually, the cloud finished its dance with the sun and escaped as a circular blob.
Livia bit her lip. “Well, that went from a romantic moment to horrifying bunny torture.”
Blake laughed, and she wanted to put her head on his chest and feel it rumble through him like a happy earthquake.

Auteur: Debra Anastasia