Sanford arched his eyebrows, his gaze piercing through Maggie.

“You look like you’re on the brink of tears, and you call it nothing?”

Maggie met his eyes, her voice tinged with longing.

“I was just wishing I could bear your pain and injuries for you.”

At her words, Sanford felt his heart soften, melting like wax under a gentle flame.

He reached out, his fingers grazing her cheek in a tender pinch, then teased, “If you bore my pain and injuries, would that mean you could boss me around as you please? I never knew you had such a wild streak.”

His playful tone drew a smile from Maggie, who responded with a cheeky grin.

“Yes, I’m that wild.

Does it appeal to you?”

“It appeals to me, and I adore you more than words can say!”

words flowed

face gently,

and she gave him a

Rosalynn and the others are

Sanford’s laughter was mischievous.

a good

right,

soft, amused laugh, her eyes flickering

into a sly

seeing some public displays of affection really lifts the

cut

catch that? Maggie, come over

give them a bit more

eyes, replying, ” Stop

Sanford’s tone turned playful.

you, then you

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