213 Ice-Cream Fixes Everything

"Lina?" William said entering the room trepidly like a man entering a lion's den.

"I'm sorry baby, but look what I brought?"

She peeked her head out from under the blanket and her eyebrows raised, "Ice-cream?"

"The minty toothpaste tasting stuff that you love," he said with a cheeky smile.

"Gimme," she said poking her hand out and he laughed and sat down on the bed beside her.

The mattress dipped with his weight and he dangled the yummy, cold dessert in front of her hand.

"Ah... but it's not free. There's a price to pay for this," he teased her.

She gave him a critical look but a mischevious smile traveled across his beautiful lips.

"One kiss and it's yours."

"Hmmm..." she grumbled and emerged from under the puffy cover.

"Fine," she said crossing her legs beneath her and leaning in for a kiss.

He left her leaning with her pretty lips puckered and waiting while he admired just how cute she was in this moment.