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

me? You couldn’t

forcing her

today’s gesture enough

went too far, and you think one session

I should give

eight years and then cut onions for you. Would that make

pressed his forehead against hers with

“No.”

“You see…”

to spend another seven

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

You can hold me

step out of line, you can do

Rose watched him silently.

asked, “What are

the

I don’t want you to go

angry.”

to swear,

accept any consequences. May

“Morrison!” Rose interrupted.

her lips gently. “I knew you couldn’t bear

just that men

trick women into forgiving them. Who believes in

me down’?”

did you do when a woman was this tough

handle?

what do you actually

and sat up, throwing

and Mom spoke quite highly of

tonight.

stunned for a moment before leaning

arguing with

“We’ll see. It depends on my

want to sleep.”

“Depends on your mood.”

watched as Rose pulled the covers around her, no longer

quickly kicked the onion aside,

the covers. He wrapped

at him, “What

kissed her

Rose fell silent.

Sleep, staying

you going

“I’m clean enough.”

Rose was speechless.

Morrison’s behavior tonight was

Chloe caught a

sparkling with

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

“Guess?”

eyebrow, lifted the

on her ankle, gently massaging

turned the tables and sang her

grew wider,

way up her leg, Damon replied, “What else could

you this

eyelashes, “Well, I’d be thrilled with heaps

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