Flynn stared at Melanie deeply, it felt so good to see someone care so much about you. This woman on his thigh was nagging him and it felt so good.
He had been with Camila for five years and she had never said anything about him having to stop smoking. No one had ever told him not to smoke but seeing Melanie angry over it was everything. Everything.
''I'm talking to you and you dare to space out! Flynn!'' Melanie hit his arm.
''I didn't space out, I heard what you said,'' Flynn pouted.
''Flynn,'' Melanie whined.
''Yes?''
''Promise me you won't smoke again, even if I'm not there,'' Melanie sulked.
Flynn leaned forward and kissed her lips gently, ''I promise.''
''I'm serious, Flynn,'' Melanie pulled away, frowning.
''I'm serious too,'' Flynn leaned forward and kissed her shortly again.
There was so much joy in kissing this woman, so much joy.
''Shall we go out?'' Flynn asked.
''Yay! Where are we going!?'' Melanie jumped up excitedly.
