Small Things

His green eyes sparkled like emeralds when he saw me. Bill was a good lad, and he was waiting outside the post office, just as we had planned. His gaze devoured me as he pulled me aside into the lane where his handsome features became more boyish and pleading. "e;My beautiful Hettie, tell me she's left."e;I nodded, and he stepped closer. The smell of his strong body almost making me swoon with des...