Ollie carefully turned them so he could hold her while they were still locked together. Juno felt a low rumble against her chest and a soft puff of air against her ear. “You’re purring,” she said wondrously, tracing the little constellation-like freckles dotting his arm. The beautiful, mellow sound stuttered slightly. “Oh, I didn’t even realise I was doing it.”
Ollie, i love you
