Just Because

Hold Onto Me

Miranda sighed again loudly. The first time, Ben had continued to read his newspaper, flapping the pages. The second time, he'd looked over with a cocked brow, alert. This time, he responded. "Alright, that was three." He smirked, tossed the paper and slipped his glasses up on his head. "C'mere, baby." She grinned, letting him scoop her up, gently and carefully. "What's up?" He stroked her side, searching for skin.

"Just need some attention, that's all."

"You got it," he assured her, pushing her chin up with his nose.

Kisses on her neck made her sigh once more. "Thanks, babe."