Maranda
Around the middle of the movie, I started to get a little chilly, so I pulled one of the blankets up over my lap. In doing so, I scooted closer to Tiny, who instantly wrapped an arm around my shoulders. His full attention went to me and away from the movie. “Are you cold?” I couldn’t help but smile at him. He was so sweet. “Just a little.” Moving, he adjusted how he was sitting, allowing enough room for me to sit between his legs and my back to his chest. Once I was settled, he helped arrange the blanket over my lap, wrapping his arms around me. His hands stayed above the blanket. “Is that better?” Again I couldn’t help but smile. This time I had to look back at him so he could see it. “Much, thank you.” Leaning forward, he lightly kissed my lips. It was a short kiss but sweet. “G
