Making Up (Shacking Up 4)
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“Only a million?”
“To start. Is that a yes?”
“Technically you didn’t ask a question.” I cup his face between my hands, smiling at his anxious expression. “Of course it’s a yes, Griffin. You’re the only person I want to road trip through this life with.”
He kisses me, long and slow, promises of our forever whispered across my lips as he slips the ring on my finger.
I never imagined finding someone whose soul feels like it’s part of my own. My love for Griffin is consuming, and sometimes overwhelming, but his is the same for me, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.
“I love you,” I whisper against his lips.
“Endlessly.”