Melissa’s Cozy Teacup

I always thought I’d marry a man with black hair and green eyes. So how did I end up with Mr. Brown Eyes? What do his brown eyes remind me of do you think?

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A little closer.

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Puppy eyes. He has puppy eyes, and they get him whatever he wants including a ’skillet’ breakfast of hash browns, eggs, bacon and leeks with cheese when I’d rather be blogging. Yeah, I’m a sucker for those eyes and these…

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“My, what strong powerful forearms you have,” she said.

“All the better to hold you close with my dear,” he replied reaching for her.