EARS that as red as a tomato. Her heart that is beating like crazy for a moment, and her subconscious mind is screaming at her to wake up. Cath is into the arms, locked and so close to the person she is unlikely to be in that situation. “Still a messy one, aren’t you?” Sam whispers, teasing her while loving how Cath looks at him with her reddened ears so that he knows that she is flustered by the moment. Cath’s nature and involuntary mannerisms made her one of a kind to his eyes. “You got some floor on your face.” With a wide smile, he brushes Cath’s hair and locks it over her right ear. Then saying those words, the moment, he wipes the floor off her nose. ‘THIS IS TROUBLE.’ Cath’s subconscious mind is screaming, yet her body is frozen in place and her gazes are only pinned towards Sam and those eyes of his that both remind her of the sky and diamonds. “Are you two going to kiss?” Monique’s innocent, but somehow not so innocent question. The little girl’s words and perfect
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