Irrefutable Proof
by Katrina McDonnell

He kneels beside the couch and rests his hand on her cheek, his thumb stroking across her lips.

"I'm sorry. I had to." Her voice is husky with a mixture of sleep and emotion.

"I know." He glances at the proofs lying on the coffee table. "So?"

She covers his hand with hers. "Gail thinks her dad is a wonderful writer and she loves him very much."

"What about her mom?"

"She'd better love me if she wants her bowl cleaned again."


Her arms around his neck and her demanding mouth are the best reviews of his life.


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