Making Her Mine - ll
"Very good, mom. That was the answer I was looking for." I gave her a smile and gently patted her head full of hazel-coloured hair, which made her give a gleeful smile like she was being praised by her father.
"Now, can you do the same thing and answer the questions I ask, only this time you can't think about the answer and can only tell me the first thing that comes to your mind." I pulled away my hand, which made a reluctant look appear in her limpid eyes, like she wanted to be patted by me even more.
"Come on, Mom. Stop looking at me like that." I said, when I saw her with a dissatisfied expression on her face, as if she didn't like the fact that I took my hand off her head. "I'm doing this for you, since I'm pretty sure that you have many questions and thoughts going through your head right now, after what just happened between us...And by asking you these few questions, I'm fairly certain I can bring some clarity to your thoughts."