 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
It was quite easy to see that someone-Esme- was very happy. Mission accomplished, Olly, he thought to himself and made a note in his head to get those frame for her. Soon too rather than to just wait for a special occasion. He hugged her back. "I'm just glad that you didn't make me get rid of all the black. That would be depressing.''
"Flattering me a lot today?'' Olly pretended to be puzzled. "Is there something important you want me to get for you?'' Her next comment only made him look more 'puzzled'. "How do you know you being demanding doesn't drive me crazy?'' He found it easy to keep from smiling though he couldn't resist teasing her. "Such a typical woman with their bags and fashion.'' |