“Lexx, we have plenty of time.” Chel did not seem the least bit aware of how upset Lexx was. She turned in the grass to walk closer to Keith.
Lexx folded his arms and sulked. But I wanted you to myself. I want to touch you. I want you to kiss me. I want you. And most important of all, Lexx didn’t want to share.
“Just a few minutes, Lexx, I promise.” Chel stood facing the breeze as it picked up, sending her hair rippling in impossibly perfect motion. The light played over her coppery colored hair, turning it to gold.
“Ok.” Lexx stared and nodded reluctantly.
I hope everyone has a good break, and I hope you GET a break! Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays! – Tiff