Kamon Vondiranach
Heart in a Jar
"Food would be a fish sandwich. Color is blue. Pastime is working on my martial arts katas."
She had both of his hands now, and she was looking at him mischeviously. He wasn't sure if he should like that or be extremely worried. He opted for the former, merely because he wanted to like it. In fact, he hoped that grin was a sign that she was going to take this further, which was what he wanted to happen. He squeezed her hands gently as she held onto them.
"And you? Same questions."
Leaning over to her, he kissed her once lightly before she could answer. Call it a tease.
She had both of his hands now, and she was looking at him mischeviously. He wasn't sure if he should like that or be extremely worried. He opted for the former, merely because he wanted to like it. In fact, he hoped that grin was a sign that she was going to take this further, which was what he wanted to happen. He squeezed her hands gently as she held onto them.
"And you? Same questions."
Leaning over to her, he kissed her once lightly before she could answer. Call it a tease.