Separate names with a comma.
"In a good way."
"Oh? Give me one example."
He tapped his paw on the writing. "The caves, Aspen. There are caves under the city."
He slid down the slide with her in his lap before standing up.
"You're so distracting."
"I would never be crass."
Mo tilted his head. "What thing?"
"No more. Do you want to go home?"
"It's... wow."
"I never flirt. I am a child of God."
The next entry was even more of her language. "The gates have finally been closed... I look around and realize I will soon be alone in this...
"Oh, none of that."
"That was one helluva kiss."
"God, you're a flirt."
The one she had found earlier the week, the one that had caused Mr. Pemberly so much agitation, was back in its spot. The book was mostly...
"You started it!"
He blinked embarrassedly. "Wow..."
"How are you doing?"
He tapped the tongue with his pointer.
He flushed deeply, leaning back slightly as he returned the kiss.
