LYLA MARGARETHE GRAHAM: Drabbles To When You Are Feeling Down

1 Awkward First Hug

Their very first hug. Forty seconds. They breathed warm on each other's ears.

Jordan had the daydream, the classic domestic bliss, of waking next her sleeping body – sculpted by a silky flowery dress, listening to her breathing and admiring the perfect sight of her gently calm countenance of sleep.

Lyla had the anxiety; a clear warning signal on her brain, that Jordan Patrick Wood would probably mean danger for her plans, since she had never felt such amazing thrills like that before. She wanted to run away. She even feared for her life. That hug was not comfort for her.