Chapter 30
We eat, clean the house, frequently make-out here and there around, continue to clean the house, complain about having a lot of work to do, make-out again, then eat. That's our routine for today, and it isn't even a night yet. The sun is still soaring high across the sky, burning brightly. Albert keeps stealing kisses on me from my cheeks, neck, arms, exposed collarbones, and lips. He moves like a shadow, very silent, as if he's walking on the air, without producing any sound at all.
I admit, I'm always being surprised when he does that. I think it's really cool. As I use my power to bring life in the gloomy garden, I feel his presence behind me. He might move like a shadow, but it's still a sunny day and I can see his shadow in front of me. Rolling my eyes, I duck as he tries
