Elizabeth Hoyt Quote
He looked down at her sleeping form. Her hands lay like half-opened flowers on her lap, one cupped within the other. Such sturdy little hands, meant for practical work. Her fingers were rather plump. He smiled at the thought. He held his own hand over hers, comparing. His fingers, long and elegant, dwarfed hers, and yet he found he preferred hers.He let his hand fall to his lap.She wore that dreadful mobcap, hiding both her hair and her face from him, and he wanted to pluck it from her head.But to do so would disturb her sleep.He cocked his head, considering the conundrum. He found, on the whole, that he didn't wish to disturb his housekeeper's sleep. It felt... nice to have her lying so trustingly against him.If he listened very intently he could hear her breaths.After a bit he breathed with her.In and out.In... and then out.
He looked down at her sleeping form. Her hands lay like half-opened flowers on her lap, one cupped within the other. Such sturdy little hands, meant for practical work. Her fingers were rather plump. He smiled at the thought. He held his own hand over hers, comparing. His fingers, long and elegant, dwarfed hers, and yet he found he preferred hers.He let his hand fall to his lap.She wore that dreadful mobcap, hiding both her hair and her face from him, and he wanted to pluck it from her head.But to do so would disturb her sleep.He cocked his head, considering the conundrum. He found, on the whole, that he didn't wish to disturb his housekeeper's sleep. It felt... nice to have her lying so trustingly against him.If he listened very intently he could hear her breaths.After a bit he breathed with her.In and out.In... and then out.
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