“…does it matter?”
“Mmhm, it does, and damn…you have a lot of worry wrinkles.” She reached up and rubbed his forehead with her thumb, face expressionless. Her other fingers nestled within his locks of hair.
“…does it matter?”
“Mmhm, it does, and damn…you have a lot of worry wrinkles.” She reached up and rubbed his forehead with her thumb, face expressionless. Her other fingers nestled within his locks of hair.