The face he made, well it made her smile, rather than how loud he spoke. She couldn't resist trailing her fingers over his jaw. What was it about him that made her heart ache, and want to burst at the same time?
I'm glad I'm not the only one. Maryanne pressed her lips together for a moment before she continued. Deciding in that moment that she would be more open with him, than she was anyone else. More for you, than for me. Would he get what she meant?