Diarmuid's smile helped her to feel better. Although maybe that was down to the long delicious kiss he planted on her lips when she'd finally stopped complaining. When they finally pulled apart, she asked, 'What was that for?'
'Just because.'
She laughed as they plonked themselves down on one of the large beanbags. Emma leant back and closed her eyes while he traced his finger down the side of her face and across her lips.
She giggled, 'That tickles.'
He stopped and leant forward to kiss them instead.
So caught up in the moment were they that they didn't even notice they were no longer alone.
But after a couple of minutes, Emma had the distinct feeling someone was watching them so she opened one eye and nearly fell to the floor.
'Jimble?'
The pixie troll was standing right beside t
