Whatever frivolous information he wanted to tell her before is quickly forgotten. That look in her eyes—what happened? Goodness, what kind of domestic disaster did he walk into this time?
“Sarah?” he asks, one arm wrapped around her and the other on her chin, pushing up her face.
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Date: 2007-05-04 01:46 am (UTC)“Sarah?” he asks, one arm wrapped around her and the other on her chin, pushing up her face.