“I like how I feel when I’m with you too,” I admit.
“Come home with me after this.” His request catches me off guard.
“To your place?” I question.
“Why not?” He shrugs. “At least there we don’t have to worry about someone coming home.”
“Okay.” I don’t even have to think about it.
“Okay.” He grins. “Then it’s settled.”
“I guess so.” I blush again, not sure why the hell I even am.
I swear, Abel makes me feel like a giddy teenager all over again. All the butterflies and emotions flood me like high rising water, taking me under its swift current.