C415 Subromance

"Do you need my help?" After waiting for a few minutes, he realized that she was still unable to lift the pen. Dempsey Wilson had no patience left, so he stood behind her, bent down and handed the unfinished cup of wine to her: "Here's for you to drink!"

Clarie Scott instinctively stretched out her hand to receive it. She raised her head and took a sip of the slightly sweet red wine