 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Olly was very sympathetic towards Esme. Women were strong, especially his girlfriend and he respected that about them. “If you want to take a nap now, then that’s fine. I can handle this.’’ Yes, he could but then again, who knew if he would set up everything to perfection, the way which Esme would want it. If it were one thing he had learnt from her and his sister, girls were funny when it came to this sort of thing.
As it was, Olly was watching Esme as she moved to the kitchen. Over the last few months, her walk had gotten rather funny. At present, it seemed to him that she was waddling like a penguin. At that thought, he couldn’t suppress a chuckle. The act was immediately followed by him clamping a hand over his mouth.
Had Esme heard him?
He hadn’t meant to laugh... |