Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé
“ I’m so ashamed, I don’t even know how to drive to be honest.”
“I’ll teach you.” I pulled her closer. She looked back at the cars. Then at me. Then back at the cars.
“This is insane,” she breathed.
“Is it?”
“Yes!” But she was smiling now. That beautiful smile that made everything else disappear. “Gavin, this is completely, totally insane.”
“Good insane or bad insane?”
She threw her arms around my neck again. “Good insane. Definitely good insane.”
I held her, breathing in her scent, feeling her heart beat against my chest.