‘I have a headache,’ she started with her tantrums again. ‘Don’t talk to me,’ she turned her back towards him. The morning sunlight streamed through the embroidered silk curtains and danced on her bare back, tickling her. The moment demanded romance, but it was tested by patience.
She paused, then turned around to see he was not there. ‘Now where have you vanished?’ she called out. She hated waiting.
‘Here I am my love!’ he placed the breakfast tray on the bed gently. The tray looked delightful with her breakfast just as she liked it, her sunny-side eggs and crisp toast, her tea, her exotic fruits and fresh orange juice, each item flagged with a label. She bit her lip, still shy of admitting she was being tough, and read each one by one, her brow up with an air of entitlement.
‘Is this one of your pranks?’ she looked at him as she picked up the flags. Something scribbled stared back at her – ‘I will pamper you even when you don’t have a headache’; ‘Please don’t stop talking to me:)’; ‘Breaking news: Happy breakfast brings a smile’…
‘I am not letting you win with these clever lines,’ she exclaimed, giggling like a teenager. She was wrong. Actually they both won. Love tamed the temper and romance got a second chance!
Alka Sharma
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That’s a really sweet story.
Thank you for bringing love to the prompt ;-). Not sure she deserves the man though 😛 😉
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lol if you want I can get u introduced 😉
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I’m lucky enough to have a similar gentleman at home 😛
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Now that’s a coincidence ! Enjoy 😉
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😉
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Aww, damn! I’m a sucker for romance, and this my dear has me ‘Hook, Line and Sinker!’ You know what? I’ve just hit follow on this blog! This is the third post that I’ve read, and each one has just been amazing as the last!
Thank you so much Alka!
– Ainsworth, 🙂 Xx
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Awww (speechless)
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