Nap together

You gently pack your lyre away, careful not to distupt Abigail resting againt you. You then run a hand through her purple hair and she turns her face to the side so that you can lean down to her and share a kiss. She snuggles up into your arms and rests her head against your chest. The tree overhead patters with the sound of the rain but most of the water never reaches you, simply providing a calming sound track, as you feel Abigail's breathing slow you let your eyes close. Just for a moment.

Abigail gently shakes you awake, your eyelids flutter open to her gently smile. "Wake up Farmer, the rain has stopped." She leans in and kisses you softly, then stands and helps you to your feet. Smiling almost shyly. "I had a lovely time with you today." You continue to hold her hand as you both step out from under the tree as the sunlight starts to peek through from the clouds.

Together you take the short walk back to her house. Outside the door she turns to you. "Next time though," she squeezes your hand, "wild passion I swear it. I want to do crazy stuff with you Farmer." She quickly bobs up and pecks you on the lips and blushing rushes inside leaving you to ponder what she possibly means by that.