![]() ![]() She'd been too busy nursing him to notice how scared he was. He'd embarrassed her by doing something that showed she hadn't sufficiently noticed him needing her. She came in flustered and apologetic, a touch of anger in her face. They were sorry, they were saying with their bodies, they were accepting each other back, and that feeling, that feeling of being accepted back again and again, of someone's affection for you expanding to encompass whatever new flawed thing had just manifested in you, that was the deepest, dearest thing he'd ever. Tears in bed? And then they would - Molly pressing her hot wet face against his hot wet face. Afterward, sometimes there would be tears. When they were first married they used to fight. ![]()
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