~ Dale ~
My heart ached as I watched Chloe's lips tremble slightly, obviously fighting back tears.
But the moment my eyes locked on hers, she grew stiff, snapping me to the fact I had my hands on her.
I should've let go immediately, but goodness, she had the softest cheek ever, I found myself feeling it more.
In fact, I almost wanted to bite it like it was something edible.
That was how soft it was.
Had it always been that way? How come I never noticed?
Not once in our two years of marriage. Wow.
My thumb refused to drop from it, and even so much as took to rubbing it slightly.
Just then her lips moved, but this time when my eyes trailed to it, an urge rushed over.
The urge to kiss her.
I recalled all the kisses we'd spent and how damn succulent her lips were.
Beautifully sweet
