Making Up (Shacking Up 4)

“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.”