Re: Abigail and Finn
Finn hummed softly when she kissed him again. He was careful when he did it, brushing her hair over the shoulder of the ear that she still had. His fingers crept along her scalp, until they were at the back of her neck.
He searched her eyes, for a second. She didn't know... "Babe, you have been my muse since putting that sculpture up. I wasn't just trying to be flattering."