After One Night
He kept going on and on, making me tear up.
“Oh no, don’t cry, my love. This is just the beginning of our love life, and this time, no Fiona, no Baxters—just us and our family against all odds.”
“Yeah, no Fiona,” I chuckled, trying to wipe away my tears when he grazed my lips softly with his. He kissed me tenderly, and I reciprocated.
“I love you, Jordan,” I confessed, and he smiled as we broke free from our kiss.
“I know you do, Jess, but I love you more, and nothing in this world will keep us apart again, I promise you,” he said, and I nodded, placing my head on his shoulder and letting the music direct our movements.