"London? But you love it here!"
Her hands rest over his as she looks up into his eyes.
"Oh, minet. You did not..." Her tummy is a bit in the way now a days, but she manages to kiss him anyway. And gives a light tug on a long bit of his hair that has come loose from his ponytail. "You silly man. You did not have to. You could have told me."
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Date: 2006-06-10 05:26 pm (UTC)