 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Olly let his hand be taken and squeezed while he momentarily looked transfixed at his girlfriend. She looked just as beautiful when she had puffy, red eyes. He was just glad he hadn't unknowingly done something to make her feel bad. Then again, he never did. Not that he was bragging. He handed Esme a napkin and returned the hand squeeze. "I would always make the time for you. You know that.'' Nothing could keep him away from her.
Olly had plated the same food for himself. "You're welcome. But knowing you, you will have room for anything plus room for seconds.'' Her huge appetite was something he loved to tease her about. And he always wondered how she never put on weight. Such a mystery that was. "Let's eat.'' |