Gippal loved watching her. There was just something about the way she moved that always caught his attention. Maybe it was because she was always in motion, rocking from foot to foot or twitching or pawing at the air when she was excited.
Then again, maybe it wasn't because of her constant shifting. Maybe it was something else like her beauty, the way she lit up any room with her radiant smiles and cute laugh. She could draw anyone's attention, male or female, with her beaming grins.
Whatever the reason, he knew that he loved her. Whenever she caught him just staring, she'd cock one hip out to the side and plant her fist on it, giving him a suspicious look. He always gave her the same slow grin and teased her about something. As she was about to walk away in a huff, he'd snag her around the waist and lay one on her. She'd flush and laugh, saying he should stop staring because it was creepy. He'd laugh and tell her he would.
He never would because he loved watching her. It was just something about the way she moved, laughed and smiled.
