Love You As You Are
Mr Stark pulls me by my hand and leans down to kiss me; a soft feathery kiss that had my insides melting.
“Goodnight, sweet boy,” he whispered.
My phone rang. Looking down at it, Indra’s name flashed on the screen, and I looked back to the delivery guy, waving my hand at him. “I really have to go,” I said turning to Mr Stark. He only looks at me, making no move to get in the car. He smiles then.
“You’re not moving sweet boy,” I blinked, having been caught in action.
“Right,” I said reversing away from him. I allowed a mischievous smile before raising my voice. “Goodnight Emma,” his audible groan is enough response.
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