Happy Valentine’s Day, dear readers! Please enjoy this romantic edition of Friday Fictioneers. Thanks, as always, to the lovely Rochelle for providing our weekly prompts. Our photo today is provided by Janet Webb.
P.s. May I be the first to day that sangria looks delicious?! (it must be the strawberries).
Daphne stood in the kitchen, sipping her sangria in silence.
Suddenly two familiar arms circled around her and she melted into his embrace, sighing contentedly.
“How would you like to be doing this on the beaches of Italy?” he whispered into her ear.
She laughed. “I wish.”
“Your wish is my command.” He pulled two round trip tickets out of his pocket.
“Michael!” Daphne nearly dropped her sangria, but Michael steadied her hand.
Setting the glass down on the counter, Daphne spun in his arms and hugged him tight. “I love you,” she said, her face pressed against his chest.