 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Olly laughed. Esme's comment about buying cereal before they headed home was so random yet somewhat similar to what he was thinking about. "Sure, we'll get you all the cereal you want.'' He liked spoiling his woman like that. "And you'll always be my lucky charm, baby.'' The young man meant every word he said. That tone in Esme's voice told him that she was joking with him. "What if I won't let you leave?'' Here was tough Olly! Tough was was he was not physically.
"So much flattery! I need to get used to this.'' Because as talented as Olly was, no one ever flattered him so much. There were the compliments from his professors, friends and family but his favourites were from Esme. "Oh. I'm sorry, miss. I didn't mean to.'' Smiling, he stepped back. "Carry on.'' |