Antonella
“Do you want to do something else, I don't want you to sit with that journal again please”
“Well….”, I muttered.
My mouth hangs open for a beat too long, and before I can snap it shut, he reaches up and pokes a finger in the open space.
I jerk my head back, scowling.
He laughs.
“Why do you always look so shocked, baby girl? I’m serious.”
I shake my head, trying to keep up, and just go with it.
Maybe he’ll ask me the real questions later.
If this is a seduction tactic, I really don't want to be in it for now but I had to go with whatever this is.
I tap my fingers against my knee, thinking. My mind drifts back to something simple. Something warm. A memory.
A smile tugs at my lips before I even realize it.
“Baking.”
Bruce lifts a brow. “Baking?”
“I was recently comp
