 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Girls, right?
They wanted you there but at the same time they wanted time for themselves to stew. Apparently this applied to sisters too, and not only to girlfriends {not that he’d had any experiences there or ever would} or friends who were girls. Jude’s who focus right now was on his younger sister. For sure he had quite an enjoyable time watching her flail and even kick at him. So much so that he was actually chuckling.
It was only when Keigh looked up at him with those sad eyes did his smile fade. Jude slid down the arm of the chair and onto the seat, leaving her feet in his lap. For now, he’d just sit there rubbing at Keigh’s little feet silently. He’d let her speak when she was ready. |