That One Little Word

By: Viki

Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters or MSW, just borrowing them for my enjoyment. And if I were making money…I wouldn’t be posting on a free website.

They say that the first impression is everything; that isn’t exactly true. It took more than one impression before I truly knew that I was in love with George Sutherland.

I knew that he was dangerous to the walls I’d built up around my heart and emotions after my beloved Frank’s death, but I thought that my strong will would keep me from falling prey to his charm.

I was wrong.

My will wasn’t strong enough.

His charm was much stronger.

And now I’m sitting here considering giving him the answer he’s been longing for ever since the first time he asked me to marry him.

Yes.

I shudder at the sight and thought of those three little letters.

But the thought of what might happen, if I don’t say that little word, causes pain in my heart.

What do I do?

If I don’t say yes, I’m so afraid George will grow tired of my leading him around and leave me, and I can’t bear the thought of losing him. I’ve grown so fond, no, not fond.

I love him.

Which is what frightens me.

I never thought I would love like this again. Frank was the only man I’d ever loved, the only man I thought I’d ever love.

Until a tall, debonair, green eyed Scot stole his way into my life…and into my heart.

I’ve hurt him once since he’s been here, I’ll not do it again.

I’ve made up my mind.

Tonight, when he comes back from town, I’m going to give him the answer he’s been seeking.

That one little word that has been so hard for me to say.

Yes.