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snip from a googledoc that reads: You looked up into green eyes framed in a face that seemed to collect snow and reflect the light off the ground like the mistletoe leaves. As you looked into softly curving lips and gently moving hair, you realized that the hand around your wrist and the arm around your waist were tightening. “I just finished one meal… what perfect timing for a second to walk right into my arms.” A hand with fingers made of twigs brushed hair from your face. But… if one hand was on your arm and another around your waist… You looked down to see a network of mistletoe roots braiding around your arm from where the man had been touching you. Not a man, obviously not a man, but with the facial features and strong chest against your back, it was so easy to look past the roots twining around you and the bark of his face to see a man holding you. A man who had pulled you from danger. A man who wouldn’t introduce you to his mother as “the latest one” over a video call in the Uber to the cabin.
December 31, 2024 at 10:51 AM