Looks are the heavy artillery of flirting: with a look you can express everything, and at the same time, everything can be denied, because you can't catch a glance.
Frédéric Stendhal (Marie-Henri Bayle)
On behalf of Joanna:
Oswald came up to us, my mother had gone into the kitchen, and he shook his son's hand and embraced him.
- I'm glad you came. I wish you'd spent more time there, but that's all right.
- We'll get there in time," Ed said and went into the kitchen.
Oswald came up to me and pulled me around the waist. - Welcome back, beautiful. - He whispered in my ear and kissed my neck quickly, but softly... I couldn't pull him away, because not only was he one head taller than me, but his grip was iron.
- That must have been your doing. - I finally stepped away from him, and he grinned.
- Aren't you glad to be home again, little birdie?
- Don't call me that," I poked him in the chest and went into the kitchen.
- Hi there, honey. - Jacqueline came up to me and gave me a big hug," she laughed, "I'm so sorry about what happened, but Edie gave his word that he would take you somewhere much more beautiful...
- Thank you, Aunt Jacqueline. I brought you a present, but I didn't know you'd be here, so I'll give it to you next time we meet.
- Thank you, sweetheart.
Afterwards my father came up to me and we hugged.
- I'm glad you came. - Tucking my strand behind my ear, he began," Everything okay?
- More than okay. - I pulled on a smile, and then we sat down at the table.
My mother had made blueberry pie, and it was delicious, even though I had once said that I wouldn't eat it anymore, I guess I was wrong. How can you refuse to eat?
The evening passed normally, without any incident... We went home with Edmund.
- I want ice cream," I whined while sitting in the car at the gas station.
- Don't tell me you want to go to Target? - Ed started laughing.
- Please, chocolate-covered pistachio... Mmm," I licked, and Ed pulled me to him and kissed my lips, and I didn't answer to annoy him.
- How long am I going to be tortured? - He asked.
- Ice cream first, and then a well-deserved kiss. - Said I to which he exhaled deeply and started the car engine and we drove to the store.
We drove to Target, out into the night. Ed got a huge cart and we ran off to have fun, if you can call it that... I took everything my heart desired...
Instead of one bucket of ice cream we took eight, Ed also bought lots of chocolate bars, breakfast cereal in different flavors, how I love them with milk, do you like them too? Lots of marmalade, Chupa Chups, chips, soda and juice, so we bought all the unhealthiest but most delicious things.
- Are you happy? - He asked me when I got behind the wheel.
- Very, very, very happy. Thank you. - I clapped my hands.
- Well, actually, someone promised me something. - He smiled wryly and reached out for a kiss, and even though I was embarrassed by Ed, I didn't know how to kiss, but I pretended to, which he laughed at. He bit my bottom lip and then said," I have something. and he took out a pocket of his jacket and gave it to me.

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Romance- What do you know about prenuptial agreements? About being sold by your own father? You may laugh at me or twist your arm, but this is the real story that happened to me and my life... I am Joanna Morris, the same girl whose father traded his daugh...