dilemma

Sawyer enters the kitchen and looks at her working calmly.

''such grace even in such simplicity she's very beautiful..''

he goes near her quietly and stands behind her trying to surprise her suddenly she turns behind gasping unaware of sawyer's presence she lowers her head and moves a little back while sawyer grabs her by waist pulls her closer to him walks with her till they both stop near the slab he takes the coffee in her hands gently, sipping it slowly looking at her intensely.

"the coffee is damn strong, Carla."

blushing red and flushing with heat, Carla grasps on his shirt while sawyer slowly bends to her face until his nose rubs on her face and he soothes her calmly...

she tries to talk but is overwhelmed she ends up clutched on him like a little kid trying to hide her face while he looks at her intensely...