Novel & Cerita Pinky Swears

I cooed, as I walked to stand next to Fabio, I bent down to meet his eyes as I placed a kiss on his forehead, “mommy had to meet up some old friends to help her out, but I promise it won't happen again, okay?” Looking into my eyes, he placed his tiny index finger on his cheeks like he was thinking, if he could forgive me. Oh he's so cute. He quickly dropped his finger from his cheeks and pulled out his pinky finger towards me, “pinky swear?” I smiled and interlocked our pinky fingers together, “yes baby, pinky swear.” “You don't break a pinky swear mommy.” “I know baby, I won't.” “I love you mommy,” he said, pulling his fingers and hugging me.

She raised her brows at him and eyed him suspiciously. "I promise I won't flirt with other girls again. I cross my heart . Hmmm " he wiggled his brows cutely "Pinky promise?? " She held out her little pink finger . "Kiss promise. " He kisses her again

“You’re crazy. “ he tapped my head I didn’t make that joke carelessly. I was curious to hear if he was going to give in or not and he didn’t. Somehow it hurt my feelings, was I that bad that he wasn’t even going to give it a try? ‘He’s your friend, Beth, friends don’t do that’ a voice at the back of my head warned “What are you thinking about ? “ he asked me “Oh nothing much, Just thinking about how great our friendship is “ I evaded the truth “How great is it ?” He smirked amusingly “Really great, like a 10 outta 10 “ I smiled “That’s nice. You’re a great friend Beth. Promise we’d always be friends no matter what? “ he raised his pinky “You do the pinky swear? I thought it was a girls’ thin

"Why would you help me get back my boyfriend and then ask me to consider getting with you?" "Because I think by the time this is over, you'll see I'm the right one for you." "I don't see that happening. But sure. Deal." He held out his pinky. "Pinky promise?" I rolled my eyes. "We're doing that?" He grinned. "Yep. Pinky promise me." I looped my pinky with his. "Pinky promise."

“Are you sure? You’re not going to leave me?” “Yes. What shall I do to make you believe me?” “Do a pinky promise,” I said, showing him my pinky finger. His eyebrows raised at me in question, not understanding what I was referring to. Oh right, it’s a human tradition. I have to explain it to him. “Just do it. Show me your pinky finger and tell me that you are true to your words.” He nodded, doing as I told him and I locked my pinky finger with him.