The abrupt shift left Sanford momentarily disoriented, his response tinged with both frustration and desire.

His voice, hoarse with unspoken longing, betrayed his feelings.

“Maggie, it will be the death of me if you don't go further."

Her smile was both sly and sweet as she posed her question, "Sanford, do you love me?"

His eyebrows lifted in an expression that was both playful and earnest as he nodded. "Yes."