Happy Birthday Holly - The Big Birthday Activity Book: (Personalized Children's Activity Book)

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I slowly lean in, giving her the opportunity to stop me at any time. But she doesn't. She meets me halfway. I tentatively press my lips to hers, and it feels so good. She wraps her arms around my middle and pulls me into her making me softly moan. I cup her cheeks in both my hands as I deepen the kiss. I hear a small moan leave her lips as she opens her mouth for me to explore. I can see her wheels spinning. She keeps looking at my food, and now she's scowling. I put my hand over hers and say, "Come on, Hol. We need to eat. My lunch hour is almost over. It'll be okay. Even if it isn't, you have one of my epi pens in your desk, at your house, in your car. Don't you think you are overreacting a little?"

Yes, I called in a few favors. So, would you like to go?" Holly asks again, but this time her tone is different. She's nervous. Why? I don't know. There's not a place I wouldn't go with her. The night is going great. I'm over the moon. I can't believe it. Now, hopefully, the Penny will go as planned and maybe just maybe I'll get a good night kiss and then I can die happy. And I mean happy. Tracy rolls her eyes and continues, "No, she wouldn't have, but that doesn't matter now. Any woman on the planet, straight or not, would love for someone to do this for them. She's going to love it, Gail. Just relax and remember to breathe. You already know she wants more. You look beautiful. That dress accentuates your best features. She's going to love it. You'll see." She's changing me little by little, and I'm okay with it. I think I'm changing for the better. Since we met, she's been nothing less than my best friend. She looks after me when I get hurt. She listens to me when I have a particularly rough day. I think she's becoming my safe place. She's there without me even having to ask. I don't know if I can function without her anymore. Phillip Schofield giggled: "Oh my goodness is it your birthday?" He then added: "Thank goodness we saved a minute and a quarter [left on the show] for something up our sleeve". Balloons then descended from the ceiling and the This Morning team walked out with glasses of champagne.

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The entire precinct better not know what the hell is going on," I seriously say while batting Chloe's hand away. Just as I'm about to tell Tracy to leave me the hell alone, I hear her voice. I turn to the small karaoke stage, and she's there. She's looking me straight in the eye, and her eyes seem to be pleading with me. "This song is dedicated to the gorgeous brunette at the bar. I'm sorry for not telling you, and I hope you can forgive me. The song is "Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic"by Sleeping at Last. I can't believe she said it. She spelled it out for me. God, I don't think I've ever felt this relieved in my entire life. I walk over to where she's at and whisper, "Look at me, Gail." Why not? It has no tomato. I'll be fine," I say confidently. I'm sure I know why she's frowning. Two months ago, I bought food from that place and ate the same thing, but I had an allergic reaction. It turns out there was cross contamination of some sort. I don't know. All I know is that she freaked out and that I was taken to the hospital. Tracy just continues to laugh and say, "Listen, we are all happy for you. It's obvious Holly makes you happy. You deserve to be happy, Gail."

Thank you for all your kind wishes… what a beautiful day … the best birthday gift of glorious blue skies and sunshine… with a healthy side/slab of cake… hugest love H," she added. That makes my head pop up, and I ask surprised, "What the hell do you mean duh and that's nothing new?" Yeah," I say shyly. If I didn't know better, I'd think Holly was asking me out. That's what it feels like, but I don't want to assume, and I don't want to ask because I might not like the answer. I think you are making this way more complicated than it needs to be. I know it's different because she's a woman, but I don't believe that it's leaps and bounds different than with a guy," Tracy says.How the hell do you know I did something?" I ask exasperated. Damn it; it's like she can read my mind. She softly smiles and says, "I know it isn't. I want more too. But that doesn't mean I don't want you, Holly." Well, this is new. I mean Gail held my hand to the entire car ride over here. She opened every door and took my coat. Then grabbed my hand as we were waiting to be seated. With anybody else, I'd be confident that she likes me the same way I like her. But with Gail, I can't help but be cautious. She's so sweet, and she's making it hard for me to keep my hands to myself.

I'm ten seconds away from making Price pull over. She's driving like my great-grandmother and I have somewhere to be. It's lunchtime and she's waiting for me. I turn to her and softly say, "I wanted tonight to be special. It's your birthday. You deserve to have a wonderful time this evening."I swallow hard one last time while cussing out my phone in my head as I say, "I got enough. No worries." In reply to the snap, Sarah wrote: "This is how I will always remember you both at the flat in Putney: most comfortable beds EVER too!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOLLYBOL XX." John commented: "Wishing you a very happy birthday holly, hope you have a fantastic day and get absolutely spoilt rotten." Damn it, Price. I know how to do my makeup. You're going to make me look like Dolly Parton," I say frustrated and nervous as I grab the make-up from Price. I don't think I've ever been this nervous in my life.