|Veronica (vreppyi) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2013-01-23 22:38:00
|Entry tags:||saint anthony, veronica reppyi|
Who: Veronica and Anthony
What: Cuddles and talks
When: Thursday morning
Where: Veronica's place
Warnings: Mentions of sexytimes, TBD
When she woke she was glad to have invited Anthony over. They'd both agreed to wait, and in her own mind it had paid off. The previous night had been full of pleasure and sweetness, and there was a bit of pride in knowing she'd shown someone so old these things. And there was the distinct advantage of seeing Anthony sleeping and so innocent. And while she knew he needed the rest she curled close to him and set her head on his shoulder.
She knew she loved him, and her son also enjoyed Anthony's company. He was a much better example then Bernie's actual father. She knew her sister liked him too, and those two were the most important things in her life. She trailed her fingers along Anthony's skin as she thought. Life was short (for her at least) and she didn't want to waste too much time. They'd come out of several arguments already and Anthony was actively working on his own things so she was sure of the two of them together.
She toyed the choices in her head as she rested. She had no desire to leave the bed just yet. The company was far too wonderful.