Alice stopped and looked at me with those great big eyes of hers, round like full moons.
“Will we always love each other?” she asked, licking at her teeth.
“We always have.”
Alice raised an eyebrow, her lips curling up like a hungry wolf’s. “Forever and always.”
“Always and forever.”
Reblogged this on Secret First Draft: A Site of the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective and commented:
Richard M. Ankers
Thanks 🙂
Our pleasure!
Well penned, as always 🙂
Thanks, Nicole. 🙂
To be loved like a wolf. *Sigh* Nice one, Richard.
It’s too early to be sighing.
Ha ha. 🙂
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Thanks for the reblog 😊
And beyond…;-)
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