21. Cuddling!

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Copyright © January 26,2017.
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Paradise Farmhouse,
Kalamazoo.


HARD. CLUMSY. SUFFOCATING.


        Snow's eyes fluttered open. Her eyes scrunched in confusion at the position she was in. She laid on her belly something hard gripping her tightly. She identified it to be a hand, clutching from underneath her belly right up to her back. Half her body was on the bed while the other half on someone's chest. She searched for the face and saw the most beautiful angel - Willow.

        She propped herself on one elbow and checked out the charming man sprawled next to her. Willow was sleeping peacefully, his back on the soft mattress. His right hand clutched Snow's belly while the other one rested on her hip. Their right legs, tangled together.

        The question here was; how did they land up this way?

        The room had a comfortable and cozy couch. But the problem was that, no matter how comfortable it looked, the fact was it would never be able to deliver the comfort a bed can. The sight of the huge king size bed was also not helping. So they concluded that they would sleep on the bed together, on their own sides.

Alas! The universe had different plans.

        Someone was giggling. That person was very close. Warmth. It radiated a great amount of heat. It smelled like chrysanthemum. Willow opened one eye to check who it was. His breath caught in his throat at the sight before him. Snow's golden blonde hair fell on her face and she was trying hard not to laugh out loud. Willow reached out and brushed the lock of her hair, tucking it behind her ear.

        Snow instantly fell silent. She turned beet red.

        They starred into each other's eyes, lost in the depth of never-ending ocean.

        Willow tugged at Snow's neck, pulling her closer. She thought that he was going to kiss her. They were just an inch apart when he moved his face and positioned it in front of her ear and said, "You can stop checking me out babe." 

Oops!

        This time she was successful in hiding her blush and smirked instead, "Same goes for you hun."

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        "LOOK, THE LOVE BIRDS are up at last." A round of giggles and chuckles were heard at Fern's statement.

        Once everyone settled down in the living room Della asked, "What will you all have for dinner?"

        "Don't worry about that." Evelyn smiled at her new friend.

        "Yes. We know a restaurant, thirty minutes from here. It's a place we always visit; I've made a reservation already." Martin informed.

        "It's only three. What are we going to do for the rest of the afternoon?" Clayton asked.

        "Honey, why don't you take the men to play pool?" Evelyn suggested her husband.

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