“I love doing this with you, Molly.” I let her know as I kissed her cheek, neck, lips, anything that my mad-with-adoration lips could find. “Was the sandwich nice?” I half-heartedly joked, moving past her. “I know. The whole situation – it’s just whatever.”
“She said some pretty hurtful things about you.” I pointed out. Maybe… maybe the alternate would be better.”
“It would send mixed signals and both of us would move back to where we started.”
“As if what we’ve been doing for the past little bit isn’t as regressive.” Molly argued, coming to sit on the bed beside me. If we were going to play passionate, we may as well play by the rules. And it was true, there was no way I’d prefer Molly look. “I guess so.”
“I need to process this and formulate a plan. Sweetest thing on the planet. I heard Daisy sigh.
