The Way You Look At Me – Christian Bautista
Lindsay smiled as she watched her husband analyzing something across the hall. She set her pen down and headed out of the office into trace. Ensuring she was as quiet as possible, she walked up behind him, and snaked her arms around his waist and nuzzled into his neck
"Hey, now Stell, come on, if Lindsay sees" he smiled while turning round and kissing her on the cheek
"Funny," she smiled, sitting on a stool next to him
"So, to what do I earn this pleasure" he smiled,
"I just missed you"
"Weren't you sat in the office" he laughed
"Yeah," she smiled "And?"
Danny just shook his head and looked down at the jacket he was getting the trace off of
"Danny," Lindsay started "How much do you love me?"
"With all my heart, why?"
"I just wondered" she smiled
"Okay" he nodded before getting back to work
"Don't you want to know how much I love you," she asked, resting against the examination table
"No," he said simply
"No?"
"No, I already know, your eyes Linds, they say everything without a single word" he smiled before looking back at the jacket
"What, so it's the way I look at you"
"Yeah, the way you look at me"