Just Like Velvet
I shivered as I came inside, the large wooden door sounding a loud ‘Click!’ as it shut. I had a grey knit hat on, covering my braid, a thick black coat which hid the small womanly curves on my chest, tight blue jeans, brown insulated boots, and black mittens. I saw you on the couch, sipping your tea with a smile on your face. ‘I thought you loved the cold.’ You raised a bold eyebrow at me, questioning my former statement. ‘I do. When it’s not snowing.’ I turned my back to you, bending to...