I’m breathless once our lips separate, my balance so off I have to press my palm to his chest to steady myself. From the first time we kissed, he’s had the same effect on me.
“That was one hell of a kiss, Jemma with a J.” He winks, a smirk slowly forming on his lips. “I can’t wait until the day I get to call you Mrs. Kane.”
I’m practically glowing from his words, my body humming with electricity. The palpable energy between us skates along my skin.
I smile. “One more week.”
I count down the days until our wedding in my head, thankful for every day I have spent with Trent and even more grateful that I will have more days like this one for the rest of our lives