Sensing Rose’s amusement, Morrison felt a wave of relief wash over him. But

the harder she laughed, the more flustered he became.

As she showed no signs of stopping, Morrison gritted his teeth, his face flushing

as he moved closer, and in one swift motion, he scooped Rose up and pinned

her down on the bed, amidst the soft bedding.

Rose’s expression wavered, making sure Morrison hadn’t touched her belly. She

paused for a moment, and seeing Morrison’s flushed, awkward face, she

couldn’t help but burst into laughter again.

“You’re still laughing…”

Enter title…

Morrison’s embarrassment was tangible, his voice strained and weighted with

discomfort.

Rose arched an eyebrow, “Would you prefer tears?”d2

Morrison pursed his lips, staring at her for a long while before admitting defeat,

“Then laugh it is.”

Rose couldn’t help but feel that this was a side of Morrison she’d never seen, a

far cry from the man she loved.

But wasn’t it adorable?

Her smile lingered as she quietly observed him. “Whose bright idea was this

anyway?”

Morrison’s brow twitched, “Can’t I come up with this all by myself?”

“Of course not.” Rose said decisively.

“And why not?”

“Because you just wouldn’t. This isn’t like you at all. You wouldn’t even entertain

the thought unless someone suggested it. And even then, your first reaction

would probably have been to dismiss it entirely. Whoever did suggest this

probably got an earful from you.”

Morrison fell silent. “You know me that well?”

Rose hesitated, then turned her face away.

Now it was Rose’s turn to feel the heat as Morrison’s lips curled into a smirk, “If

you know me so well, how come you didn’t realize I was in love with you?”

Rose’s eyes flickered, turning back to face him, “What gave me any reason to

loved me? You couldn’t get rid of me fast

her chin in his hand, forcing her to look at him, “I

gesture enough

went too far, and you think

maybe I should give you a hard

cut onions for you. Would that make us

pressed his forehead against hers with

“No.”

“You see…”

want to spend another seven or eight years like this.

so much time, and I don’t want to lose

love you. You can hold me accountable

out of line, you can do whatever

Rose watched him silently.

“What are you

the score with

you to go back

angry.”

hastily raised his hand to swear, “If

again, I’ll accept any consequences. May lightning strike me down

“Morrison!” Rose interrupted.

and leaned in to kiss her lips gently.

men usually make those kinds of

women into forgiving them. Who believes in ‘may lightning

me down’?”

you do when a woman

handle?

do you

sat up, throwing back the covers and

spoke quite highly of you. Out

with you tonight.

was stunned for a moment before

arguing with

in the covers, “We’ll see. It depends on my mood. Now

want to sleep.”

“Depends on your mood.”

watched as Rose pulled the covers around her, no longer

quickly kicked the onion aside, stripped off his pants, and

covers. He wrapped his arms

glared at him, “What are you

kissed her forehead firmly,

Rose fell silent.

tired? Sleep, staying

you going

“I’m clean enough.”

Rose was speechless.

tonight

City, Chloe caught a glance of Damon fresh from the

sparkling

sat down beside her bed, “What’s got you looking so

“Guess?”

eyebrow, lifted the

on her ankle, gently massaging

turned the tables and sang her

wider, “How did

his way up her leg, Damon replied,

this excited

be thrilled with heaps of

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