Apparently being a Psychology lecturer means I'm expected to understand people. I mostly just drink coffee, read too much and observe from a safe distance.
Older sister. Occasional overthinker. Professional people-watcher.
The rest you'll probably have to discover for yourself.
@SkyeMorgs increasingly difficult to hide.
“And then, Skye…” Her voice dropped to a playful murmur. “Perhaps you can show me exactly what I've been missing.”
@SkyeMorgs could.” She tilted her head, a mischievous glint returning to her eyes. “But perhaps we should have one more drink first. A little liquid courage might be just what I need.”
She signalled the barman, then turned back to Skye, leaning closer with a smile that was becoming --
@SkyeMorgs isn't it?” she murmured, holding Skye’s gaze. “And here I was thinking I was the only one making a complete fool of herself.”
At Skye’s offer, Sophie’s eyes flickered briefly to her lips before she let out a quiet, slightly nervous laugh.
“Oh, I have absolutely no doubt you --
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Sophie had been at the cocktail bar for the better part of half an hour, and she was beginning to think inviting Skye out might have been one of the more questionable decisions she'd made recently.
Not that the bar wasn't lovely. The lighting was warm, --
@SkyeMorgs Sophie’s smile softened at Skye’s confession, her thumb gently brushing across the younger woman’s fingers. The thought that Skye had been thinking about her since that first lecture sent a rather delightful flutter through her stomach.
“Well, that's quite a confession, --
@SkyeMorgs laugh.
“Turns out, I might have been missing out.”
Sophie brushed her fingers gently against Skye’s hand, holding her gaze for a moment before leaning in to press another tender kiss to her lips.
When she drew back, her smile was softer, her cheeks still flushed.
“And now --
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@SkyeMorgs smile tugged at her lips. “Skye, you're going to have to do better than maybe.”
Her gaze softened, though, and she hesitated, suddenly aware of the significance of what had just happened.
“Just tell me you're sure about this, Skye. I don't want you feeling pressured, and I --
@SkyeMorgs lips.
“She's beautiful, certainly. But it's her confidence that makes her difficult to ignore. That, and the suspicion that beneath all that cheekiness, she's rather more nervous than she'd ever admit.”
She held Skye's gaze for another beat, her voice softening.
“Does that --