nikkicarter replied to your post: Rose tensed, her hand flexed to hold his tighter. He ran his free hand through his mussed hair, which was moving slightly with the wind. “Rose, there are reasons why I did this. You know me, not everything I do is spur of the moment.” Her heart leaped in her chest, crying out for him, and she wondered if he could feel it trying to beat it’s way out. Meanwhile his were doing the same, “Rose Tyler you are fantastic and there is so much that I need to tell you. I honestly think I’m ready to.”
WHO IS THIS ANON.
One of my followers near Oxford, Michigan!