Dylan“I’m going to my parents house, baby. I’ll be back later.” I said. Zinnia looked up from her phone, her legs tucked beneath her on the couch. “Should I be worried someone will snatch up my man? You looked particularly delicious today.”I laughed, walking over to her. “You have nothing to worry about darling.” I said, bending to kiss her.“Okay Mr. Reed.” She chuckled.I kissed her again, longer this time, enjoying the way her fingers curled around the collar of my shirt. God, I could get used to this. Coming home to her, waking up beside her, arguing over ridiculous things and making up before either of us could stay mad.A family.The thought had been sitting in my mind for days, growing harder to ignore. I’d shown her all the sides there were to me, told her all my deepest darkest secrets and she still wanted me.I wanted that life with Zinnia. I wanted to marry her, have children with her, and give her something more permanent than expensive gifts and promises whispered a
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