"Angelo, what are you doing?"
"Making sure you don't kill yourself the first time you try one of these spells. Whoever translated them did a horrible job."
"And I suppose you're an expert?" Jessica leaned down, kissing the back of his neck where his hair parted, spilling like twin waterfalls over his shoulders.
"The library was an excellent place to hide from my brother."
He looked up; she captured his lips.
"You're very distracting," he murmured.
Jessica settled on his lap. "I should hope so."
"What about the spells?"
She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm in no hurry."
Written for 101 Kisses. Theme: #64 - Mistranslations










