“Yes, we are. And I’ve never been more excited about anything in my life.”
“I love you,” Mason said, bearing his soul to me through his intense stare.
“I love you too. I genuinely never believed I’d say that to someone, and it feels so fucking good. I love you. You’ve saved me, completed me, and as Elle would say, you’ve tamed me.”
Pressing my chest up against his, I traced the edges of his lips with mine. I closed my eyes and thought about our future – one I never dreamed I’d have yet one I couldn’t wait to start living. Mason broke free from our kiss and tenderly tucked a rogue lock of hair behind my ear.
He pressed his nose to mine and smiled. “Whoever would’ve thought anyone would’ve been capable of taming Ryder Richardson?”
The End