Delphine
Delphine grinned, slipping her arms around his midsection. "Well, if I get back in bed with you now, what'll I reward you with throughout the day?" She leaned onto her toes to press a kiss to his mouth, lingering there for a moment, lips pressing a second kiss to his chin, despite his beard.
For a moment, there in his arms, she found herself wondering if they'd have blonde-haired, blue-eyed children. If she'd despise them like she'd despised the twins. After a moment of silence, she spoke up, "Wanna paint first?" That way, the furniture would already be moved out of the way, easier to rearrange.
He had told her he preferred green, and Delphine had many greens to choose from. Or all of them, if he wished. She leaned to grab a basket, pigment and paints alike, all shades of green. "See any you like?"
For a moment, there in his arms, she found herself wondering if they'd have blonde-haired, blue-eyed children. If she'd despise them like she'd despised the twins. After a moment of silence, she spoke up, "Wanna paint first?" That way, the furniture would already be moved out of the way, easier to rearrange.
He had told her he preferred green, and Delphine had many greens to choose from. Or all of them, if he wished. She leaned to grab a basket, pigment and paints alike, all shades of green. "See any you like?"
I don't mind where you come from as long as you come to me.
I don't like illusions, I can't see them clearly.
I don't care, no, I wouldn't dare to fix the twist in you.
You've shown me eventually, what you'll do.
I don't like illusions, I can't see them clearly.
I don't care, no, I wouldn't dare to fix the twist in you.
You've shown me eventually, what you'll do.
