"She watched from a distance, the warm sun heating her skin, the smell of grass and cornflowers permeating her senses, but she noted none of it. Her eyes were unmoved from the man before her. With each swing of the scythe, the muscles of his back bunching and stretching, the memories cut through her." Demelza watches Ross work in the field w/ memories of their night together.
Rated: M - English - Romance/Drama - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,003 - Reviews: 20 - Favs: 48 - Follows: 9 - Published: 4/8/2015 - Demelza C., Ross P. - Complete