"A dog?" he asked with a small smile on his face
Thank goodness it's no longer a deep frown
"Well, yes a dog, sniffing and inhaling my scent, as if you were finding something you had lost?"
"Well, I was only trying to calm myself down quickly"
"Yourself, or your animal" I asked, raising my eyebrows jokingly
Well, you've got to tease your man once in a while, right?
"Both of us" he replied, his voice a little bit thicker than normal and that hit a place inside of me
A place that I would prefer it in its resting mode right now
Is this what it means to not be human
Having little, or no control over your emotions? Or is it because I'm just blooming?
You know what? I'd rather not think right now, dear brain, let's move to the matter at hand please,
Thank you.
